Chapter 5/ Taylor's POV
I didn't get to finish. I was going to tell her that there was no other option at first, but now I wanted her to stay.
I was so mad at myself for letting her leave.
"Taylor? They tracked her phone, they're on their way to get her." Adam said, hopping in his car. I got in the passenger seat relieved, and he began to drive.
We drove to the forest, where we saw a girl on a stretcher. She must've passed out again. I ran out and went over to her.
"How is she?" I asked an officer.
"Umm, well when we arrived she started to panic. We're pretty sure she has anxiety issues. She was saying something that sounded like "please don't take me back" and then she passed out." He explained. "She's being drove to the hospital. I suggest you meet her there."
"Okay and... Umm how long does it normally take to file an adoption?" Adam asked, stepping beside me. I looked over at him and smiled.
"Well for somebody as famous as you, maybe a few weeks." The officer said, walking away.
"Okay! Well let's meet her there." I said, taking Adam's hand.
It was really soon, I know. But I knew she had nowhere else to go! She'd end up running off again or doing something to get her into deep trouble. I could help her.
Well, do I need to say anything now.. Hmm... Nope. I'm just extremely bored. Any guesses on Grace's disease?
-Kaye

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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