Nicole's POV~
My name is Nicole. I am 17 years old, and I live in an apartment. I know what you're thinking, I shouldn't be living in my own apartment when I'm only 17. Let's just say...I don't have any parents. They died when I was about 10. I have a younger sister, and she's 12. She was only 5 when our parents died.The orphanage people or whatever that take you away never found me, and I was able to live on my own with my younger sister.
I'm mostly on the computer, doing my job, cooking, cleaning, and/or just out and about. I guess you could say I'm still in 'collage', but I mainly work as a computer...fixer...seller...person. Well, to be exact, I work at Intel.
It is slightly boring, I must say. There isn't really much to do except work on useless stuff that I have no idea what it is and go to meetings. There's other stuff too, including some fun stuff. But other than that, I hate it. After I'm done, I just sit at my computer and listen to One Direction. They're pretty cool, and I like their music, really catchy. I'm just not a huge fan. 'One Directioner' or something is what their fanbase is called.
"Directioners!" my sister screamed. I rolled my eyes at her. She likes them. If I'm not doing anything, I am on the computer or watching t.v. Oh, and you're probably wondering how I still have my apartment? My aunt and uncle pay it for me. Why would I live with them? They are so uptight and rude, and too clean for my taste.
I like going on youtube a lot. I watch Minecraft videos, Poptropica, Club Penguin, and some sports as well. I LOVE skateboarding. I am a pro, better than some of the boys, I might add mattter-of-factly. It's funny, I beat them every time.
I also love basketball. Soccer. Tennis. Swimming. Haha, any sport I'll play! Anyway, let's give to my life, and stop talking about me!
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I threw my skinny legs over thew bed and managed to sit up. I could barely keep my eyes open, and the chilly dark room wasn't making it any easier for me to stay up. I squinted me eyes at the time. 4 a.m. What, why am I up this early?!
Ugh. I slowly creeped out of bed and lazily shuffled to the bathroom. I grabbed the hairbrush and started to brush it, when I felt a tangle. Forget it. I threw the brush back down and jumped onto my bed, face-planting into my pillow.
I looked up and heard a small twitter tweet. I grabbed y phone and realized I had a KiK message, from my bff, Amy. It didn't say much, all it said was hi. I ignored it and put it back onto the charger. I pulled the blinds open and saw that it was still dark, moonlight shining bright against the horizon.
I could hear the wind blowing, making it more harder to stay awake. I could feel myself getting sleepier, my eyes getting drowsier, and my breathing more slower and relaxed. Then, I suddenly passed to sleep.
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I let my eyes open again. This time it was 10:15 am. Well, it's later than it was before. I got up and threw some clothes on. Nothing big really, just a One Direction t-shirt saying I've been to a concert and some basketball shorts. I left my hair alone for later. I grabbed my phone and replied to Amy's message.
"Brb."
***3 HOURS LATER***
I got off the computer and heard sirens. What happened? What did I miss? Just then, 2 fire fighters came in and told me something horrifying.
"We finally found you, after ages of looking. It's time now dear. We're sorry, but we must put you in the adoption center now."
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Edit: Hey guys! Think isn't the most...um...'attractive' person out there, but that doesn't mean I hate him, he's still awesome...but this is going to be an adoption story instead of a love story. Lol Bai!
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Stay awesome, and noodle on! ^-^
