Adopted By Little Mix **going into editing**

Introduction|

I WROTE THIS STORY OVER A YEAR AGO AND IM REDOING ALOT OF IT SO ITLL BE BETTER TO READ AND UNDERSTAND. THANK YOU. (happy one year anniversary.)

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As the normal rainy Chicago day gloomed, I tiredly opened my door, stepping into the rotting smell of over-spoiled oatmeal. The hallways were filled with screaming children and drunk-alcoholic leaders here. I automatically pulled out my phone out of my bra, (best place to hide it here.) and turned on one of my favorite typical songs.

Just to clear, I'm not homeless, I have a family, I know who they are, I just can't be with them anymore due to a couple of accidents. So, I've been waiting 7 years to be adopted. Doubt it.

"Nalilah!! Someone is hear to see you!" One of the leaders say. I walk down the spiral steps to the lobby to meet four girls with bright hair.

oh no.

please god no.

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(HEY NEW READERS. I JUST WANTED TO SAY THAT THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN ALMOST ONE YEAR AGO NOW AND AS THE OLD READERS KNOW MY GRAMMAR WASNT RIGHT ONE BIT. SO IM EDITING IT NOW SO YOU GUYS CAN UNDERSTAND MORE. LOVE PEACE AND CHICKEN GREASE.)