Delilah P.O.V
I go downstairs to watch some television and as soon as I sit down my adopted mother comes in to talk to me...again.
"Hey hun? I just wanted to let you know that you don't always have to watch t.v., I mean you could go outside and make some friends. I could dress you so you look more approachable. Or we could go shopping together! Doesn't that sound fun?" She says.
What she is referring to my un styled, naturally wavy, aqua blue hair, and my dog chain choker, along with my black pants and extremely oversized white custom made Jack Skellington sweater.
(A/N What I mean is that the sweater is white and they airbrushed on Jacks face and put her name on it. That's what I mean by custom made.)
And extremely oversized is an understatement I feel like a marshmallow in but I honestly love it.
I respond to her with a fake smile and tell her I'm happy to be single with my Pringles and I walk up to my room to listen to my music. Which she hates. I love being a spiteful person.
I walk over to the box I was given when I was 5. I rub my hand over it. The old wood is fading. Carved in it is happy 16th. I'm supposed to open it when I'm 16. My birth mother left it with me when she left me at the door when. I was a year old.
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Johnny's Sister
FanficHi my name Delilah. My brother is Johnny Hawkins, the lead singer of Nothing More, but he doesn't know that. In fact he doesn't know I exist. Not that I know of anyway. Our mother left me at the hospital. She left me with an envelope with everything...
