Why Me? (A Phan Fiction)//COMPLETED

Chapter 8

I walked up to my new home: a foster home. Lucky me....

I looked around and saw a mid-twenties girl with bleach blonde hair and blue eyes. She was pretty: unlike me.

"Hi!" She smiled.

"I'm Malorie! I'll be the one taking care of you!"

I smiled at Malorie. She led me up to my room.

"My phone number should be on your desk. If you need anything, text or call me. Breakfast starts at 7:45. Be sure to be downstairs by 7:25-7:30. I'll check on you every night to make sure everything is okay!" She explained.

I nodded and unpacked. I saw my pencil sharpener. I put it in a drawer beside my bed and sighed.

I took out my notebook and pencil and began drawing. I draw when I'm hopeless. I draw a lot.

I finished drawing and sighed again. I put on my pajamas and climbed into bed.

I hope I get adopted soon...or at least make a friend. Someone that understands me...

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My alarm woke me up at 7:00. I sighed and turned it off. I stretched and got out of bed.

I brushed my teeth and hair. I found my outfit and put it on.

It was a black Twenty One Pilots shirt with the logo on the back with some black ripped jeans. I found my red Blurryface sweatshirt with the number 21 on the back and put it on. I put on some black vans and grabbed my makeup bag.

I put on concealer, mascara, a little bit of eyeshadow and some black eyeliner.

I pushed my bangs away from my face and sighed. I walked out of my room and walked to the cafeteria.

I sat down with one piece of bacon on my tray.

Someone sat down next to me.

"Hi..." she said quietly.

I waved.

"I'm Kara..." she whispered.

"I'm Ashley," I smiled.

She kind of smiled, but I could tell she was sad.

"Wanna be friends?" I asked.

She nodded, smiling wider.

"People call me mute..." she whispered again.

"I just don't like talking..."

"Me either."

She looked at my wrists. I held my sleeves with my fingernails and sighed.

She pulled my sleeves up revealing everything.

"You do it too?"

I nodded.

She pulled her sleeve up, revealing to most scariest scars I've ever seen. I gasped.

"I did these two night ago...because someone said I was worthless and mute..." she sighed.

I hugged her.

"Don't listen to them..." I whispered to her.

"You're worth a million carats (diamonds)," I smiled to her.

She smiled back.

"Thanks..." she whispered.

Looks like I made a friend.

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WAASSSHHHUUUPPPP

Okay. You caught me.

I'm sorry I haven't been updating. I've just been really confused at the orphanage because someone's trying to adopt me and I'm really scared. Buuutttt GOOD NEWS!!

I GOT THE BLURRYFACE CD!

I feel AMAYZIINGGG

SERIOUSLY GUYS!!! I love josh and Tyler so much! They've helped me get through this life and I'm so glad they're here!