Just another day in this run down place (and no, the owner is NOT abusive). The ocean air is cracking the walls. All I do is play on my Tamagotchi, eat, talk with my my friends, go to school, watch PewDiePie and CutiePieMarzia on the counter's old Dell computer, sleep, and repeat. I wish I could do something exciting for once, like be in a movie.
Well, I suck at acting, so that's not an option.
Maybe I could join the school's track team!
No, I have a limp, which affects everything, and it really hurts.
I could join...the talent show!
Do I even have a talent? I can't even ride a bike.
I sighed and dug the side of my face in my face. The night sky shined through the window, and the stars were bright.
In the bright mess, I saw something moving across the sky.
Probably just a plane.
But, I wished like it was a wishing star just in case:
I wanna be adopted. Then I could do something exciting for once.
(The next day...)
"SAM!!!" I heard someone screaming. I opened my eyes and saw my friend, Maia (what a coincidence), with a huge smile, jumping up and down. "What?" I asked. "Come downstairs!" She pulled me out of bed and dragged me down stairs.
There were a few people, Alissa, the person who runs this place, and...PEWDIEPIE AND MARZIA?!?!
My mouth dropped open. "You see them too, right?" Maia asked. I nodded.
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"Next." Alissa said. I took a deep breath and went into the room. Hi!" Marzia said with a smile. I waved and sat down.
"So we're just gonna ask you some questions."
I nodded my head.
"What's your name?" Pewds asked. "I'm Sammy."
"Do you like gaming?"
"I never really had experience with gaming, I only have a Tamagotchi." I took it out and held it up. They smiled.
But after watching your videos, I really got a love for it and wanted to play one for once.
"What kind of music do you like?" Marzia asked.
"I like Muse and Twenty One Pilots."
They answered a few more questions, some personal, which made them look sad. All I said was that I have a really bad limp and that my birth mom abandoned me on the streets. Is that really something to be sad about?
Oh my god of course that sounds so depressing.
"Good luck." I whispered to Maia as she entered the room. She gave me a thumbs up.
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Adopted by Pewds and Marzia
FanfictionSammy is a 12 year old who lives in an adoption center in England, and was born in America. She has big dreams, but she thinks she will never achieve them being cooped up in a two-story building. Sam loves PewDiePie and CutiePieMarzia. And, she love...
