Jazzys pov
we see Izzys favorite band??
they walk in and smile at me
oh fluff.
MY BEST FRIEND WILL HATE ME!!!! if I get adopted by them she'll be hysterical.I look down and see hannah walk in . she's always been the girly girl type to short skirts,low cut tops,and 50 pounds of make-up.
She came out crying and yelled"I AM TOO THE RIGHT TYPE!"
Im gonna guess they said no.
My palms are all sweat.No no no no.
Izzy went in for about ten minutes,
she looked dazed."Hey HELLO????? ANYBODY HOOME?"I shouted into her right ear.
"AHHH,what?"
"how did it g-" I was cut off by the speaker
"Jazzy Waters,head to room 110" the monotone announcer spoke.
I tremble, as I walk down the hallway.
"will they like me? Bigger question,what will Izzy think of me?"I whisper to myself."Hi,whats your name?"
a guy with red hair asked"Jazzy."I shyly said
"Well Jazzy, how old are you?"
"I'm 12." I spoke in a monotone voice.
"what are your favorite things to do?"
"Play video games,watch youtube,writing,FNAF,music,and dancing."
minutes of silence which I would love to break with a joke but this is an awkward situation to be in.
"Okay well you're a perfect type,and we will think about it."they spoke up breaking the silence.
"Okay."
I got up and stepped out,I want to so badly scream,but instead I pull out my headphones and listen to ride by twenty øne piløts.
Music has always been my one escape from this horrid place I have to call home." Jazzy Waters come to the lobby with all of your stuff." the speaker said those horrid words I didnt want to hear.
Im being adopted by 5sos.
a/n hey guys,I was bored and had a sick day today so I thought I could post for you guys.
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My Trust Is In Your Hands | 5sos |
FanfictionHi im Jazzy Waters,Im 12 and in an orphanage.I lived here almost 4 years since the incident but putting it in the past.my story starts here.my trust in a band.