"Annabella, time to wake up." Jake says turning the light of the hotel room on. I roll out of bed, checking my phone. 4:30am.
"Good morning." I shyly say to Jake who looks to be ready for the day.
"Morning Annabella, I've already gotten ready. You can have the bathroom to get ready, I'm going to get coffee at Starbucks, do you want anything?" Jake asks me putting his phone in his pocket.
"May I have a Pink Drink?" I ask grabbing some clothes out of my bag.
"Of course, I'll be back in a half an hour, do you think you'll be ready by then?" He asks stepping out of our hotel room door, I nod and walk into the bathroom.
I undo the braids in my hair so that I can redo the braids neater. I brush my teeth and put on my regular makeup. I put on a pair of black leggings and a floral printed top.
I text Avery knowing that he is up by now for work.
Annabella: Good morning Avery our flight leaves in about 2 hours
Avery: morning Annabella have a safe flight. make sure to snapchat me when u get to L.A.
Annabella: sure will, I think jake is back.
Avery: okay, love ya
Annabella: love you 2
"Here you go," Jake says handing me a large Pink Drink.
"Thank you," I answer taking a sip.
"No problem, we should probably head over to the airport so we can get checked in." Jake says grabbing his bag and my suitcase. I grab my smaller bag and Ukulele case.
*im skipping the airport process cuz i dont know how it works lol*
When we get on the plane, Jake and I sit together. I could hear teen girls in the row next to us laughing and keep looking over at us.
One of them speaks up, "Excuse us but, are you Jake Paul?" A girl with long brown hair asks.
"Yes," Jake answers kind of annoyed. I think the girls got the hint and went back to minding their business.
"Why were they so obsessed with you?" I ask quietly.
"I was going to wait and tell you when we got home but, they just ruined it. I'm a famous youtuber and so are my friends that I live with." Jake says.
I honestly don't know how I feel about this. Am I going to be famous to? What about all the hate I'll get, I don't want it to bring up any old habits.
"Cool." Is all I could say before I drifted off to sleep.
"Annabella, wake up we are at the airport." Jake says grabbing our carry on luggage. Once we get off the plane, we go to the Uber that Jake had waiting for us.
In 20 minuets we reach the house, this is the biggest house I have ever seen.
sorry for the cliff hanger

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Adopted By Jake Paul
FanfictionAnnabella is a 15 year old coloured girl who has spent the majority of her life in and out of foster homes and though the doors of many adoptive parents. What if this is the last place she has to move to?