Adopted by Chris Cerulli?!? *SLOW UPDATES* | *COVER BEING MADE*

Chapter Two

I get my now all packet up suitcase and walk to the front desk area thingy.

"So how the hell did you hear your music from here?" I ask Chris, who is signing the adoption papers.

"I have a apartment down the street, and I was taking a walk. Damn you play your music loud." He says. I smirk.

"I like that." He says. I laugh. Chris hands Mrs. Aldwen the papers back as we exit.

"Goodbye my angel!" Mrs.Aldwen yells. 

"BYE SATAN!" I say. I hear her scoff, as Chris laughs. We start walking-well, Chris starts walking and I follow because i'm freaking clueless.-

"So tell me about yourself Ivory." Chris says. I nod.

"Sooo i'm twelve, thirteen in May. My middle name is Rhiannon, I don't know my last name. My parents were eighteen when they had me, and I have no idea who my parents are, and I like music." I say. Chris nods.

"Top favorite bands?" He asks.

"Motionless In White, Marilyn Manson, Bring Me The Horizon, Of Mice And Men, and Slipknot." I say. He smiles.

"Were get along JUST fine." He says. I laugh. We arrive in front of a fairly big apartment building at Chadkins St.-which I walk by ALL the time-.

"HOW DID I NOT KNOW YOU LIVE HERE?!? I WALK BY HERE ALL THE TIME." I have a small meltdown as Chris laughs and unlocks the door. I get my suitcase, and push it through the door. The apartment is fairly big. It has two bed rooms,two bathrooms,kitchen, and a living room.

"So, Ivory, can I invite the band to meet you?" Chris asks, hopefully. I nod. He gets out his phone.

"Okay, what if I invite a FEW bands?" He asks. I laugh and nod. He smiles.

"They'll be over in a hour! And there bringing chicken wings!" Chris says, dancing weirdly. I get out my phone and take a video, him not knowing. I laugh and post it on twitter.

'@IvoryTheWeirdOne: HAHAHA! NOW EVERYONE DO THE CHICKEN WING DANCE! @ChrisMotionless '

I giggle, as Chris stops dancing.

"What did you do?" He asks. His phone goes off. He picks it up, and reads the tweet. He types something in and my phone goes off HUNDREDS of times. I picked up my phone.

'@ChrisMotionless: EVERYONE FOLLOW @IvoryTheWeirdOne !'

'You have 10 new followers'

'You have 39 new followers'

'You have 249 new followers'

*Moments later (That spongebob voice xD)*

'You have 5,928 new followers'

"Holy shit, Chris!" I say.

"Language!" Chris says. I raise a eyebrow.

"Really? That's coming from you?" I ask. He rolls his eyes.

"THINK BEFORE YOU FUCKING SPEAK!" I scream. He laughs as I giggle. There was a knock at the door.

"You ready to meet everyone?" Chris asks.

"Why not?" I ask.