You are ugly and are never going to be adopted! You are not talented or beautiful or even smart in the slightest way. Why would someone adopt me?
I think to myself as i wake up seeing myself in the mirror placed in front of my bed. Everything is black in my room. I hate it so much! It's so depressing. Anyways, Hi. I'm Skylar. And I'm sixteen. My mother became sick and died when I was three and my dad abused me. Now..... I'm here. In the ugliest room in the worst building ever. The adoption center.
"Get your butts down here you worthless brats!" Mrs. Davis, the owner of the adoption center, yells at us over the intercom. I sigh as I stand up and walk out in my pajamas: fuzzy pants and a T-Shirt. "OK here's how the day is going to work! You are going to eat, get dressed, and then meet back here! You've got an hour so get started!" She yells at us again. I swiftly grab break feast and head towards my room. I begin eating and after about 10 minutes am finished. I leave it on my black desk and head towards my painted black closet. I told you..... and I meant it. Literally everything in my room is black. It's OK though. I get dressed and apply make up in about 40 minutes tops. *Outfit and make up above*
I grab my break feast trash and hurry downstairs and throw it away. I rush into the lobby and make it two minutes before. I sigh to myself as I begin to notice I'm a little early. After a few minutes of waiting all the other girls are down here and are ready for the next set of instructions.
"OK five people are coming in to adopt today! We're going to split up into age groups! 4-8 year olds go to the game room! 9-12 go to the library! 13-15 to the music room! Everyone got it?!" she yells instructions. "Yes mam!" we all answer together and begin hurrying off towards the room we're supposed to be in. I sigh sitting down on a bench. "Nothing to do once again. Eh I'll just go n Skype and text my friends since I can't talk to them because they're 12." I mutter to myself. Oooh! Looks like Emily is doing the same thing!
(E- Emily S- Skylar)
S- What's up?!
E- Wishing we were the same age ;(
S- I know me too but what else are we suppose to do?! I mean it's not like we can go back and change the time we were born...... or can we?????
E- Ha! funny XD but I know we can't
S- Yeah you're right. I gtg I think the group wants our age group :D
E- Hope you get lucky :D ttyl
S- ttyl
I sigh and put my phone back into my back pocket. I really really do hope they pick me. But who am I kidding? They'll never pick me.
