Adopted by Scomiche

Part 2

WOOO I am back for another chapter. I notice when I was writing in my story book I barely put Kirstin in. Imma change that real quick! Without further ado...let's begin.

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Italic: Thoughts

They woke up and started to go to the adoption agency. They got to the first one and found no one was there that had toddler/kids. 

"Well on to the next place!" Scott said.

They made their way to the second place which automatically kicked them out for being together.

"Stupid dumbasses." Mitch mumbled. 

"Hey we have one more place ok. It will be all alright." Scott said.

They drove to the last place and were greeted with the assistant.

"Hello and welcome Mr. Hoying-Grassi and Mr. Hoying-Grassi." she said.

"Grassi-Hoying ma'am." Scott said.

"Oh I am sorry. Welcome to Little Doves Adoption Agency!" she exclaimed. "Now you are looking for a toddler/kid right. A boy and that is for forever right?" 

"Correct!" Scott answered cheerfully.

"Great! Well come this way. This is our toddler/kid hall and here they are." she said.

Scott and Mitch looked around and saw many kids.

"Boys please line up!" she called to them.

The boys ran up and got in line.

"Let's meet some kids shall we?" she said.

They went into a room and one by one the boys came.

"Hi I'm Jacob! I like warm hugs and being with people!" Jacob, a five year old, explained.

"What if we left him with our parents?" Scott thought.

Jacob talked a bit more and left.

"He has separation anxiety." the assistant said.

"Oh no we are always on the road, stage, and when we go out of the country he will be staying with my husband and I's parents." Mitch explained.

"So you are leaving?" the assistant asked.

"Yes, but only for two to three weeks while we are on the road he will be with us." Mitch explained.

A little boy with brunette hair and brown eyes came in.

"Hi I'm Jaime!" the little boy said cutely waving.

"Awh!" Mitch squealed.

"You guys are married?" Jaime asked.

"Yes, is that OK?" Scott asked.

"Yeah you guys sing on that one group Penta-Pentonix." Jaime tried to say.

"Pentatonix sweetie." Mitch kindly corrected.

"Yeah! I lik-like them." he said.

"Awh honey what is your favorite color?" Mitch asked.

"GREEN! Oh and blue!" he exclaimed.

Scott and Mitch continued to talk to Jaime for about 30 minutes.

"He was such a huge dragon!" Jaime said telling a story.

"Oh really?" Scott said intrigued.

"Jaime time for you to go." the assistant said.