Little Runaway (1D Adoption Story)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Andie's pov:

''WAKE UP!!'' This life really sucks.

''Ugh..'' I mumble before getting out of my bed.

I am enrolled into a school again, the same school as my roommates, and a few others in this orphanage.

I haven't gone to school in 2 years, I'll probably be the dumbest in all classes.

I take a shower and get changed into a white Ramones t-shirt, black ripped jeans and my black vans.

I only own 2 t-shirts, 2 jeans and 1 pair of shoes, what did you expect?

''Oh dad could you just give me 30 minutes so I can pack all my clothes before running away?''

No, that's not how it works.

I grabbed the backpack in the hall, which basically stood there because I was too lazy to bring it to my room.

In 2 years I didn't really gain or loose weight so I still fit in the same clothes.

''Andrea, the bowls are over there, for breakfast we usually eat cereal.'' Says Mrs. Suzy when I enter the kitchen. I just nod and get myself a bowl of lucky charms.

I silently eat my cereal while others are in deep conversations, I'm such an outsider.

We get dropped off at school by the school bus, I go to the principal's office to get my schedule. The principal tells me a bit about my classes, and other things to waist my time.

Like seriously, get on with it grandpa!

''Is that the new girl?'' People whisper loud enough for me to hear.

How fascinating; a new girl.

Let's write a book about it.

Like seriously, don't people have something better to do.

''I heard she's an orphan.''

''The new girl is an orphan?''

''Yeah her parents abondoned her in the forest a few years ago.''

"She must be out of her mind."

"Stay away from her, I heard she was raised by wolves."

How do you even come up with it?

I haven't spoken a word how are you supposed to know what happend to me and all that.

I'm pretty sure I'll have no friends around here, these people basically aren't my type; rich white girls who make up rumours and spread them to make themselves seem better than they'll ever be.

I rather be alone for the rest of my life than becoming friends with any of those make-up addicted sluts.

They're so desperate for attention and money, it's pathetic.

''Ok, class, today in history we're going to learn about...'' From of that point I didn't feel the need to listen anymore.

I sat in the back of class, drawing sketches in my notebooks.

I was being stared at the whole time, everyone whispered crap about me, like I'm that intresting.

They're just trying to bring me down, so they seem high themselves,

so they can feel better about themselves,

so their self esteem won't drop to the ground like a bouncy ball.

''Ok, class, you're dismissed.''

People started chanting like crazy, don't act like you just survived hell, you only spent 7 hours in school. No big deal, don't act like it.

School might not be fun, but you sure as hell you didn't save the world so don't act like you're a hero for 'going trough the day'.

''Oh my god, today was so exhausting like seriously, Miss. Kleine kept asking me stuff about our homework, so annoying.'' A blonde girl says in a high pitched voice.

''Now I can finally spend some time with Matt, he just texted me, he has a suprise for me!'' She then squeals.

I could kill her.

I can't stand the fact that I have to see these people for 3/4 more years, I really can't hear all this crap anymore.

Do you really think you have a hard life when your parents are willing to spoil you rotten, under one condition; you go to school, and you don't even pay attention in class. Does that life really make you feel like you're in hell?

If I ever called this bitch spoiled she better not act shocked.

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Hai, I updated, I didn't edit so there may be some misspelling in the chapter and yeah uh hi.

I don't even try to be awkward but hi.

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