"Get down here it's adoption day!" My evil social worker Susan called I rolled my eyes, looking at my pierce the viel poster on meh wall. If only they would adopt me...........
I switched off my blood on the dance floor, hearing many sighs of relief. those loosers don't know real music when they hear it.
all the kids, including Brihtannie, my arch nemesis.
"listen up losers! You better hush about the broken toilets and our lack of food! we have some special guests today.." susan yelled.
i rolled my eyes. why did I have to be an orphan? why did my parents have to die in that freak accident seven years ago? why couldn't it have been someone else's parents that got hit by a gas truck only got out with a scratch from when I got blown away onto another car. ugh, my life was so hard. only dahvie vanity understood me. Candyland saved my life.
