"Hey. Pookey bear. Wake up" A familiar voice said, hitting me with a pillow for the 800th time."I don't know who you are calling 'Pookey bear' Love, but I'm just gonna guess you're talking to me" I responded.
"Yea, no shit sherlock"
I opened my eyes to see Emma on top of me, holding a pillow.
"Well...This is a lovely surprise to wake up to in the morning" I said giving her a small peck on the lips.
"Gag me with a spoon" Lily, the bitch of the whole adoption center said.
"You're just jealous you can't get a man" Emma said smiling and tossing her pillow to the floor.
I lightly pushed Emma off and got up from the tiny thing they called a 'bed'. It wasn't even a bed. It was just a dirty mattress on the floor. Although I was Grateful I had somewhere to sleep.
Our 'Mother', Miss Nohara barged into our room and rang a small bell, meaning people are here to adopt. Fuck my life. I always hated the idea of people coming here for their 'perfect child'.
"A man and a few of his friends are gonna be here to adopt two of you. So, look your best and hopefully you'll be adopted!"
She rushed out of the room and proceeded to do that to about 9 other rooms with 7-10 girls in each room.
The rest of the girls in my room proceeded to go crazy, running to the showers. I got up and started heading towards the door, but a hand grabbed my wrist and I squealed. I never liked when people would grab me out of nowhere.
"I'm sorry...I didn't...I wasn't thinking.." Emma said, letting go of my wrist.
"It's fine. Trust me, its fine-" She cut me off with her lips dragged on mine. She slid her tongue in and pushed me up against a wall. I tried to push her away, but she just continued.
"Stop..St-I said stop!" I pushed her off, and she sighed.
"I'm sorry I didn't realize-"
"It's all good. Don't worry love.."
I grabbed my towel from the closet and walk towards the showers. Its always awkward in the showers. Naked girls watching you lather yourself up with soap and just..skin everywhere. Boobs flying everywhere. It's hard to contain the lesbian person I am.
"What are you fuckers looking at? My ass? My boobs? Vag? Tell me" I splashed some water at the girls who were watching me cause clearly, they are thirsty.
I turned off the cold water and wrapped myself with a towel. I got changed in a black t-shirt, black pants, and vans. As you can tell, I'm not that very classy compared to the other girls in here. Most of them put their hair in pig-tails and wear dresses...They look like 6 year olds who won't accept the fact they're never gonna become a princess.
I threw my hair into a messy bun because like I said, I'm not classy. I also threw on some rubber bracelets because they look cool. People that throw on rubber bracelets because they have self harm scars are stupid as fuck. You placed scars on YOURSELF and then you want to hide them from the world. Like what's the point of knowing you are putting scars on yourself that is gonna remain there forever and hiding them? If you are going to harm yourself in anyway, at least don't always hide the scars. Who gives a fuck what other people think about them. You are the one who put those scars on yourself. You have to deal with the consequences.
"Do you think you're gonna get adopted looking like that?" Lily said, putting down her flat Iron.
"No-Actually, I think I have a better chance of getting adopted than you" I responded.
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You're My Dad Now?~Adopted By Andy Biersack~
FanfictionAlice Baxter was the best kid you can ever have. Always full of hope, always smiling, just loving life. Ha, I'm just kidding. Alice was 10 when she came into the orphanage..full of bruises from her alchoholic and abusive mother and terrible memories...