One more chance (adopted by Fall Out Boy)

Ch. 1

I looked out the window as the rain came pouring down, I didn't care though nothing could ruin today. Ever sense my parents died I've lived here in this crap hole, my sister couldn't afford to care for her daughter, me, and my siblings. So I told her to put me into an orphanage I was almost 18 anyway where as my brother and sister would have been here for ever. Sense the funeral I've quit my job and moved homes to Miss Jackson's home for lost children in Chicago. I hated it here but at least my favorite band lived in Chicago so they did a lot of shows here. Which helped when I had finally saved up enough to go, after moving here I happened to find a new job at a cute little record shop just down the street, it was really neat they even sold a few guitars and basses, so I was slowly teaching myself.  Life was finally working out or so I thought.

~Annabelle's POV~
Tonight was the night I had been planning this sense my 16th birthday, to meet Fall Out Boy. I had saved enough for one ticket I had originally wanted to bring my sister, Skye, but could only afford one she understood and told me to have fun. If only time would go faster then I wouldn't be here sitting in my room hating my life. I was a loner in this loony bin they called an orphanage, I swear some of these kids belong locked up. They only cared about being adopted, me I was just waiting for the day when I could walk out and start a new life. If only everyone else agreed with me, seeing as I'm the oldest here they see fit to bully me because I've never been adopted or even looked at not that I mind, in fact I could care less. In a year and a half I would be 18 no one wanted a snappy, emotional, teenager, let alone an adult. So here I stayed being the oldest had its perks though like I got my own room and I got to pick which room I wanted, naturally I choose the attic room with a great view of Chicago. It wasn't Utah at any means but it helped relax and I could listen to my music without being disturbed. Which was what I was doing until I hear Miss Smith calling me down, groaning I get up and practically crawled downstairs going as slowly as I dared without Smith getting mad at me again. She was the devil in human form if you did something wrong she would beat you senseless then make you clean up the blood. Good thing I had been extra good this week so I could go to the concert, I had even done my laundry for once. Nearing the end of the stairs I see Smith talking to Natalie, the queen jerk here, I knew something was up once I saw them, they both hated me. Stopping behind them I clear my throat waiting for the punishment, Smith turns suddenly almost falling, and I hold in the snicker I only have to be good for a few more hours. "Yes, Miss Smith," I ask putting on a fake smile. "Natalie here has informed me that you stole her headphones, is that true Anne" cringing at the nickname she gave me I try to tell her Natalie lied but I see Smith has already made her mind.  Very well you are grounded no concert tonight and have fun sitting in your room. I don't know what to say or do, so I run I have to go tonight, I will go tonight.

Authors note: sorry it's a terrible story, I just wanted to try writing so after this story it may be my only one. Thanks for reading