adopted by mcr √

MCR?!

I woke up to someone shaking me. I slowly opened my eyes and see Ashton's face. He was saying something about the adoption and how the family wasn't actually a family blah blah blah. I didn't really listen much as I shooed him away so I can get ready.

I grabbed my makeup bag and headed towards my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and was amazed at my hair. Ashton did a great job.

I pulled out my black liquid liner and only did a small ring around my eye, making sure not to complete the circle so it's not too dramatic. I then lightly hollowed out my eyes and put on mascara. I brushed out my hair and decided to play some music. I turned on Spotify and put on "Thank You For the Venom". I started to slightly headbang while fixing my new hair. How much I love this song.

Ashton burst into the bathroom and started singing along.

"So gimme all your poison and gimme all your pills! And gimme all your hopeless hearts to make me ill. Your running after something that you'll never kill. If this is what you want, then fire at will!"

After our little singing session, he then decided to rush me, saying we have 5 minutes to be down in the lobby. Who even cares? I won't get adopted so there is no point. "I'm not going down. I don't wanna get adopted." I lied. "Please Jayden! I don't wanna be there alone." "Fine, let me get dressed first." I replied back.

I then turned to my closet. My only hope right now. I opened my closet and found a random Nirvana shirt and put that on with black skinny jeans and a flannel tied around my waist. I looked in the mirror, maybe today was my day.

"Come on Jayden! They are going to get mad if we are late!" Ashton said looking into my room from my door. "Coming.." I said.

I then forgot to put on my bracelets to cover my scars. "Ashton, wait."

"Yes?" He rushed out. "I forgot my bracelets." I panicked. Ms. Jacks was going to be so mad at me for being late.

"Quickly! I will wait down here." Ashton motioned me to move up the stairs as he went down to the lobby.

I raced up the stairs and ran into my room. I went to my creaky, old dresser and pulled out 4 bracelets from a drawer and pulled them on over my wrists.

"Hey slut! You ready yet? Ms. Jacks is pissed." Beverly came into my room. She was wearing her cheerleaders outfit, probably to impress the family with how talented she is and how involved she is in sports. Sports aren't my thing at all.

"I'm coming, chill out." I walked past her to my door but then she grabbed me by the hair. "Don't get sassy with me. Nice hair by the way, it's made for emos just like you." And with that she pulled my hair and dragged my head to the floor. I saw her leave my room and close the door, locking it from the outside.

I decided after my second head injury, that I wasn't coming down. I felt bad for leaving Ashton, but I couldn't come down there looking like this. I then crawled to my bed and grabbed my guitar and started to play "I'm not Okay".

Gerard's POV

The band and I walked into the New Jersey Adoption Home. We were greeted in the lobby by a shorter lady named Ms. Jacks. Their were many children lined up behind her, most were not even paying attention. One kid almost jumped out of his skin when he saw us. He scanned the room then looked sad, like he was looking for someone.

"Hi gentlemen. I am Ms. Jacks. And why have you decided to adopt today?" She asked in a kind tone.
"We wanted company when we are on tour." Ray answered. "It gets kind of lonely when you already know these losers for your entire life." He looked around at the band and laughed.

"Okay, and what are you looking for, girl, boy?" "We prefer a girl, please." I answered back. We then heard a loud thump coming from above and snickering following after. Me and Mikey looked at each other, concerned looks painted our faces. A girl came down, looking around 16 or 17 with a cheerleaders uniform on. She looked at us with disgust.

"Oh, these people? Huh, you should go up and meet Jayden. See how well of a girl she is. But, the slut isn't feeling too well right now. So bad she won't be able to see her favorite band." She laughed it off and grabbed her friends and went through the doors we entered.

"Jayden? Oh no," The same boy who was fangirling a couple seconds ago was now worried. He ran up the stairs.

"Who's Jayden?" I asked. "Oh she is a trouble maker. That was her friend, Ashton. She doesn't really like people, likes music more instead." Ms. Jacks replied. This girl sounded interesting. And if she really was a fan of our band, then it wouldn't be so weird between us if we adopted her.

"Hey, Ashton?" I called up the stairs. "Y-yes?" He stuttered. "Can I see Jayden with you? She sounds really nice." He looked stunned. Like it was some surprise. "Sure! She would really like that. I need to check on her though cause that walking Barbie probably beat her up." He ran up the stairs and the whole band followed.

As we got closer and closer to the end of the hallway, I heard a guitar being played. I then reconised the song playing my own song, "I'm not Okay". The whole band looked at each other and Frank decided to play air guitar and run to the door the amazing sound was coming from.

"Frank! Get back here!" I whisper screamed. Frank looked back and stuck his tongue out in a playfully manner and kept on running. He then found the room it was coming from and tried opening the door.

"What's wrong?" Mikey asked. "It's locked, but, from the outside." Frank said while unlocking the door and barging into the room. A girl with blue hair looked up from a black electric guitar and opened her mouth but words wouldn't come out.

"Hey! You were really good!" Frank said, sitting himself down next to the girl. "Oh... my. G-gosh, thanks." She replied with her mouth wide open. "No problem." Frank smiled.

"Hi, are you Jayden?" I asked walking forward more towards her bed. "Y-yes I am. Why are you in here? Beverly just left, if you are looking for her."

"You are going to adopt Beverly? Don't. I repeat don't. She just beat Jayden up!" Ashton screamed.

"We aren't, we were planning on adopting you." Ray said. "Me? You sure?" She was so doubtful of herself. I didn't like that trait someone had. And when they did, I was determined to change it into happy or at least something other than self doubt.

"Yes you!" Frank said. He snaked his arm around her neck and pulled her into a side hug. "Frank don't make her uncomfortable." Mikey said.

"Wow. A rare sight, Mikey Way talking." She said with sarcasm.

"Hey, I talk when I want to." We all laughed.

"So Jayden," I said changing the topic. "how do you feel being adopted by My Chemical Romance?" I asked her. I put a smile on my face and hoped that it was convincing. I wanted Jayden to be happy. Not worrying about preppy people beating her up because of who she is. Because of who she wants to be.

"I'd like that."

Hey guyss.

sorry but not sorry for updating twice in one day.
I was too EXCITIED for the story that I could wait.

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