Chapter 2

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~Jessica's pov~
When I walked down stairs I literally about died my favourite YouTuber himself Joey graceffa. Omg. I heard everyone screaming "OMG ITS JOEY GRACEFFA!" (Honestly I would pass out ;) ) so I just walked into the crowd and of course all the girls there being mean had to push me all the way to the back.
B:he obviously doesn't want you Jessica so just stop. Nobody wants you. Your a unwanted piece of crap.
I felt hot tears burn my cheeks as I ran upstairs. Honestly I don't know why I let her get to me she says that all the time. But Suddenly I drifted off into a deep slumber knowing that THE Joey graceffa was in the same building.

-TIME SKIP-
Suddenly I was at the front of the orphanage. Everyone was laughing at me I felt a pair of hands grab my shoulders and pull me down. Everyone was laughing as I got a nice hard kick to the stomach. While they were chanting "nobody wants you nobody wants you" over and over again. I felt hot tears streaming down my face as she kicked me again. Then another girl had a knife and started walking to me I tried crawling away but I wasn't fast enough. She lifted the knife up.....

I sat up and my face was sticky from crying realizing it was a dream. Laying down I cried into a pillow but then there was a knock on the door. The person walked in and it was Joey. He had saw that I was crying and ran over to me and hugged me. I was crying to hard to realize it was Joey.

Joey: shhhhh calm down everything is alright. You can trust me shhhhh.

Jessica:I-i had a d-dream t-t-that everyone w-was l-laughing at me a-a-and they told me I-I was u-unwanted.

Joey: sweetie your definitely not unwanted because I'm taking you home.

Jessica: w-what?

Joey: sweetie I'm adopting you.

Jessica : really?

Joey nodded his head and took my hand and led me downstairs to the front desk.
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I have to admit I didn't want to stop writing this chapter I LOVE IT SO MUCH.

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