Adopted By Demi Lavoto

New Home

"Liz congratulations!!"

Yes I am going to be with demi Lovato. But then she will most likley have me for a week then bring me back here.

I pack my stuff and say my good bys to linda. As I am about to go to the office Demi Lovato comes in, looks around, then takes down my posters, and said, " you will need this." I just nod and go to the office. My advisor/best friend. Was telling Demi everything she needs to know about me.

" So the few things you need to know is that she gets anxiety attacks. And she c-" "I CUDDLE WITH MY BLANKETS!!!"

"What are you doing??!" My advisor said to me. "Every time you tell someone I they end up not wanting me so this time how about we dont tell her I cut ok?" "Fine"

"One last thing you need to know is that she has this dream frequently and all you have to do is wake her up." "Ok, lets go hun. Are you exited?" "YES!!!!"

A limo drives us of to her mansion. Once we get there I stand there in awe. I didn't know they make houses like this.

I go in and Demi takes me to my new room. I expect a pink bed and pink room and everything pink. But atleast I get a room so I cant complain.

When I go in I am suprized because my room is black, blue, green, and a little bit purple. These colors were mostly my favorite. "How did you know my favorite colors?" "Well I had some help from your advisor. When you are all settled in come down stairs I am making dinner." "Ok"

I unpack and change as I unpack I come acrose my blades. I look at them and tell myself not to touch it. So I keep unpacking untill I see a letter and I open it.

"Hey, just because Demi adopted you does not mean your important. Your still ugly, fat and useless, you will never have true friends. Nothing will change that.

Sencearly Sharkisha

I start crying thinking she is right. Nothing will change. My "parents" didn't care about me, my "friends" didn't care about me my "family" didnt care about me. Im just a usless peace of sh*t. I cut out the words fat on my right thigh and ugly on my left thigh and usless on my left hand. I keep cuting loving the feeling of the pain. I stop when I get dizzy and clean up the blood.

I put on a long sleeved shirt, a sweater, and sweats. I walk down stairs and smell some pasta. I sat on a stool and wached Demi cook the pasta and the garlic bread. At the same time she is making double fudge brownies.

She fineshed and washed up. "Would you like some pasta hun?" "No thank you im not hungry." I say lieng. " Oh ok umm just tell me when you are hungry." " Alright"

An:so this is a pretty long chapter with 503 words without counting AN to be exact.