Adopted by NateWantsToBattle

Chapter 3

Pov: Crystal                                  (song above I love this song :D)

I get out of the shower and get dressed into black shirt and black tights with my black converts and my favorite  necklace then begin to tame my wild bed hair. I walk to my room and get my phone off charge and put on my black headphones "what's  NateWantsToBattle up too" I say sitting on my bed, "6 new videos and I can't watch any because the Wi-Fi was disconnected yesterday because students were caught using it, but at least I have some of his old fnaf and other songs" I say turning the volume up on my headphones and walking down the stairs and going to the dining room, then my favorite song came on my phone and I started to air guitar all the way down the stairs and into the line to get breakfast. "cold sloppy porridge again I hope I get adopted out of this Hell Hole *_* "as I mumble grabbing my food and walking to the far corner table and sitting by my self, as I start eating the slop, Abigail and Angie walk up and throw cold, soggy porridge in my face, "Yuck Abigail why do you make my life hell" I say walking of to my room and slamming the door. "where's my black NateWantsToBattleT-shirt" I say going through my cubed, "found it" I say taking it off the coat hanger and putting it on, "better get cleaned up again" I say, walking in to the bathroom as I turn the corner I feel a tightly clenched fist being forest into my back "Ah son of a A$$hole" I say falling to the ground in pain, "WW what WW was that for" I say getting and giving her a black eye then she punched me in the chest I fell to the cold hard ground as the pain rushes to my chest, tears rolling down my eyes "get up and fight you soak" she says punching me another 8 times are walking away I stumble into my room like a drunk Jacksepticeye hitting my arm on the door and screaming in pain "son of a B*tch" I say grabbing my make up kit out of my bed side draw to cover up the bruising over my body hoping that nobody will notice. (hope someone will get my reference)

~time skip 10 minutes later~

After covering up battle wounds I prepare myself for the next session of interviews with adopting parents still in hope of going home with the perfect family.