Chapter 1 ~ Grace's POV
Name: Grace Madison Winters
Birthdate: March 26th, 2003
Brith Parents: April Mary Winters/ Unknown
Reason Behind Adoption: Unwanted
I looked through the pictures. I was not the prettiest baby.
I'm Grace Madison Winters. I'm 12 years old. And I've been in this orphanage ever since I was a baby. It says right on my adoption papers, I was unwanted.
I've had many foster parents. 5 to be exact. Let's just say, the first ones were plain mean to me and I was only five. After having somebody hear glass shatter, I was taken back here to Miss Bethany's Orphanage.
After that, I was taken in by a girl and a boy who were newly married, and being the seven year old I was, they decided to send me back and never have kids.
After that, when I was still 7, I found a nice home that I loved. But, my foster dad ended up getting very sick and they couldn't risk me getting it with my 'special needs' and sent me back.
The others I just hated, so they took me back within the first week.
Okay, so I seem like kind of a brat. Well, can you blame me? Try being unwanted. You wouldn't have the best attitude either.
I grabbed my phone which was a birthday gift from Bethany. 25$ dollars a year and I got this after 7 years of saving. I went on Spotify. I had everything from My Chemical Romance and Nirvana, to my idol Taylor Swift. I turned on Change and started to practice gymnastics.
Oh yeah, I was huge into gymnastics. Don't judge. I could do pretty much everything. Back flips, ariels, back hand springs.... I loved gymnastics, and since nobody wanted to share a room with me (because I sometimes had to be checked on or I played my music way too loud) I had a room all to myself, which was pretty big since I rearranged.
I looked into the mirror. I had dirty blonde hair, that was down to my back and I wore it in a pony tail most the time. It was naturally curly too, which was annoying. My dark blue eyes almost looked black, which I thought was creepy.I was small for my age and let's just say I had a bit of a disease.
Yeah, I was one of those girls who was way to self conscious.
Repeating history and your getting sick of it.
Things will change, I can see it now.
You can walk away, say we don't need this
But there's something in your eyes says we can beat this
I turned it up louder, probably disturbing the people next to me.
Next week was the Taylor Swift 1989 World Tour Nashville, which is where I was.
And I couldn't believe it! My birth mom gave me money when I was a baby and I did chores here until I finally had enough money to go to the 1989 work tour, fourth row! IT WILL BE SO AMAZING I CAN'T EVEN...
So, this is my first chapter. Like it? Vote & Comment. Tell me what you think please.
-Kaye
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Change -T.S.
Fanfiction"You can walk away, say we don't need this, But something in your eyes says we can beat this." T.S. Adoption/Copyright 2016. Cover made by: sitxiesqueen
