Carly's POV
Hell. Hole. That's the perfect description of this f**king orphanage. A gigantic *ick sucking hellhole.
"All girls aged 14-17 please enter the interview room." The voice over the intercom Screeched over the sound of white noise. Ugh. I didn't bother changing into nice clothes. What's wrong with my Team Crafted YouTube shirt anyways? I climbed off my bed and walked to the door. I grabbed my phone as I walked out the door. I was the only tom boy in this place. All the girls were either sluts or just dicks in general. I strolled down the stairs not a care in the fucking world. I entered the large interview room. I walked to the line not looking up from my phone. I heard the foot-steps walk down the line stopping at individual girls and asking questions. (More than one pair of shoes? Must be a group.)I thought. I glanced up to see a group of men staring at me. I looked back at my phone. I stopped and looked back at the men. I did a double take before dropping my phone.
"Y...Your, Team Crafted?" I stared at them in shock. I looked down to compose myself looking for my phone on the floor. "Shit... Where the fuck did it go?" I mumbled under my breath. I looked back at the group to see the one at the front holding my phone out to me.
"Here you go. I
I'm guessing your a fan then. My name is..." I cut him off.
"Skydoesminecraft." I began to recite their names as I pointed at each of them individually. "My name is Carly nice to meet you." I said holding out my hand to shake his. He took it willingly. " Ms . Derry? I would like to adopt Carly, please." I stared at him in shock. Suddenly Melany piped up.
"Why would you want to adopt that dick sucking slag? You need someone who actually looks nice to be around. Like me." She said winking at Jason. I had had enough. I walked up to her, raised my fist and punched her square in the face. "If your so nice to be around then why did your parents leave you in the middle of the street crying like a baby? Now go cry in your room you big wuss." I said before turning back to the guys. They looked stunned. I grinned and ran to go grab my things. This is actually about to happen.
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Adopted by Team crafted.
FanfictionJust a normal everyday orphan girl, Carly's one dream is to meet team crafted. Her parents had been reported missing from an aircraft 7 years ago. Being 10 years old and losing your parents mysteriously would be hard on a kid. But now being 17 Carly...
