I grabbed my breakfast. PB&J sandwich, Milk and Orange juice. It's not much, but it fills me up. I sit down at my table with Blue and Green. To them, i'm Red, because of my hair color. It's a mix between red and brown. Jin is Blue because he always wears this dumb blue sweater around his waist, and Jacob is Green because he once hid a plant in the bathroom for 3 weeks. We sit down and eat. Headmaster Fionna comes in and we expect her to say the same thing.
"Listen Up! Today will be a good day! We have a very special person coming in today, and you might know him. His name is Max, or known as Mithzan. He is gladly spending his time here with you boys be on your best behavior. This could mean more adoptions. Thank you, as you were.
Mithzan. I had heard that name before. Blue started to freak out.
"MITHZAN IS GOING TO COME TO OUR HOME?"
Oh I remember Max now. He was a funny guy, and I watch his videos sometimes.
Later on, adoptions started. It is a casual thing. We go to this large room and hang out. Someone would come over and ask a few questions, and then leave. If you're lucky, you get adopted.
I saw Mithzan walk in, and hand Ms. Fiona a envelope. He walks around and eventually comes to me.
"Hi there Im-
"MAX." Blue interrupts.
"Blue, chill. I know you're a fan but it's not nice to interrupt." I whisper.
"I'm sorry sir, Blue is a fan of yours. I am too, somewhat."
Green laughs, and Blue exclaims,
"I'm sorry, I don't get to meet my hero to often."
"Nothing wrong with that." He turns to me. "You can call me Max. Nice hair color, I have the same pair." He exclaimed, trying to make a joke. I laughed.
"Hi, Max. My name is-" I dont know what to tell him. No one but Blue and Green know my true name.
"Red." Evan. I think.
"Red, I know a Red." He smiles and then it fades slowly.
"How long have you been here?" He says shaking his head and smiling again.
"About 3 years. I'm 16 now."
"3 years? Do you mind if I ask what for?"
"Parents made bad decisions" I say, my smile fading. Blue and Green are smiling in the background, pretending to sign papers. Adopted? No, no way, right?
"I'll be back in a second." Max perks up.
He walks over to Miss Fionna, and signs a piece of paper. He points over to me, and says a few words.
Am I being adopted?
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Prison Kids
Teen FictionAmya's dad sexually assaulted a woman. Jackson's Mom leaded a gang he's in. Lilak's Mom killed someone. Evan's Dad was a theif. They're prisoner's kids. Not prison kids. I wrote this for fun, but sadly I have lived some of this. Please be...
