A week later
Adoption day. Other people would be so excited and jumping up and down but really. Why? It's like being kidnapped. The people just take you and you don't really get a say in it! I get up curling my hair hoping I wouldn't be picked. I slip on a black skater skirt and a Crybaby shirt tucking it in. I cram my feet into my too small black converse and join the que. Before I know it I'm at the front. I open the door. I instantly smile. Zoe and Alfie sit hand in hand in front of me. I sit. We talk for hours on end. They're the ones. They have to be. How do I know? I'm not sure. But I love them.
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Adopted By Zoella
FanfictionI'm Tiffany and I have a smaller sister called Ariel. I'm In in a adoption home for girls my mum decided she hated me and my sister so I'm here and sad..
