"Can you get your lazy ass out of bed for once?!" My roommate Vanessa, screams to me. "How about you shut the fuck up! I'm not hurting you!" I barked back at her. She honestly annoyed the fuck out of me. She only bullies me physically and mentally because I have so many things wrong with me, and she's been to jail once so I wouldn't want to get on her bad side very often.
"Y/N, please get dressed?" I heard a sweet little voice call for me. I new it was Danielle. She is the owner of the orphanage and is extremely nice to me. Danielle has long red hair and is so beautiful. She must be roughly 24, but she never told us her age.
"Why would I? No one wants to adopt me Danielle. Both of us know it." I tried to sound as blunt as possible but she just giggled. "Well, there's a group of people who are actually looking to adopt, and you've fit there profile!" I walked out of my room. "WAIT, ARE YOU SERIOUS?" I've only gotten requested to interview a couple once, and they didn't like me at all. Let's just say it was a major disaster and I just hope it never happens again.
"Yes now please get dressed and be down in twenty minutes." I was really excited but I couldn't get my hopes up. I was a mess up. No one actually wanted me. Just always got my hopes up.
I finally walk to my suitcase and pick out black ripped skinny jeans, a really baggy Pierce The Veil sweatshirt that I honestly love wearing, and black converse. I walked into the bathroom and undress myself. I looked horrible.
Did I mention I hurt myself? Like, I don't honestly regret doing it half the time. I'm 5'7" and I'm 95 pounds so everything is just huge on me. Before I had the chance to get changed I looked at the assortment of cuts on both of my arms, my stomach, and my thighs. Let's just say, I wasn't ever happy, it's a lot easier then explaining my depression to anyone really.
I finally got dressed after five minutes. I straightened my hair and did my makeup. Before I left the room, I grabbed all my rubber bracelets and put them on both of my arms which led all the way up to my forearm.
I finally walked down the stairs for the interview with these people. I heard familiar voices. "Wait, Danielle? Why does that sound like Tony P-" before I had a chance I walk right into Tony. "That's probably, Ally, because that is THE Tony Perry." I had my mouth gapping open. "I-I-I-I'm s-so-so sorry I ran into you Tony." Which was the first thing that spit out of my mind.
I looked around the room to be greater by Mike, Jaime, and Vic. I honestly couldn't believe that I was even in the same room as them! Let alone them considering me for adoption! Wait...what am I thinking? They won't adopt me! I'm just a fuck up.
"I see you're a fan." Vic says pointing at my jumper. I felt really embarrassed. "Uh, yeah, just a little." I couldn't help but smile like fucking dork.
"Well Y/N, I'm going to leave you and the guys to talk. Don't be afraid to tell them anything and don't be afraid to ask her anything, okay?" She was honestly so sweet, what did I ever do, to deserve someone so caring in this orphanage.
Vic ended up starting with the questions.
"So, how old are you A/N?"
"I'm Seventeen."
He smiles and looks over to Jaime to ask a question.
"How long have you been listening to our band?" He smiles. "Come on Jaime! She doesn't have to answer that! Vic said practically slapping Jaime. "Nah don't worry, haha, I've been listening to you guys since 2007. The beginning stages." I giggled at how embarrassing I'm being towards them.Tony then looked over. "Want to tell us anything about yourself? Like hobbies or anything?" I looked a little confused because no one has ever asked me anything like this before. "Hmm, I like basketball I guess. I used to play it a lot as a kid. Well I guess I should tell you guys one thing, because people always don't except me because of this.." All the guys looked up concerningly. "Well, I'm actually gay. People usually don't except me because of that but I would rather be trapped here until I'm old enough then live with people who are homophobic, you know?" I finally finished my statement, and Mike answered, "That's cool, and don't worry, we're not homophobic ass holes, trust me." I couldn't help but to trust Mike. I barley know him, but I feel like I've known all four of them for all my life.
Vic gets up after all of us have been talking for an hour and a half. He walks over to Danielle and tells her something.
Danielle walks over to me, "A/N, go pack your bags sweety, you're finally getting adopted!" I couldn't move. I was in so much shock.
"WAIT, you guys want me!?" I was astonished. "Of course silly, you are perfect for our family." Tony said with a huge smile on his face.
I can't believe that I'm getting adopted, especially by Pierce The fucking Veil.
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Pierce The Veil Adopted Me? PTVxReader
Fanfiction^Completed^ *Trigger Warning* Deals with: *abuse *depression *multiple types of self harm *suicidal thoughts and actions -READ AT YOUR OWN RISK- Y/N has been in an orphanage ever since she was 11. Her parents used to abuse her so bad to where she s...