Adopted? | Andy Biersack

Good or bad, just smile. You have a lot to be thankful for.
*DISCLAIMEROkay so I literally started writing this when I was thirteen [august 2013] It is in no way, shape or form the best writing I have done. Sorry for any grammatical errors.

[ Edited; 28/10/16 ]
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Hello, my names Harlow. I'm 14, soon to be 15 and I live in an Adoption Home in California. Yes, I said adoption home, and I hate it here. My mother left us when I was 5 and my dad died in a car accident when I was 7 and I've been here ever since. I only have one friend here, his name is Reed and he has basically helped me through some of the most difficult times of my life. Without him I might not have made it this far. He's 16, but that doesn't matter. Half the stuck up bitches here annoy the crap out of me, I've been bullied by them ever since I came here but Reed stands up for me a lot of the time, most of them are scared of him because he's so tall and he's got a resting bitch face which makes him look rather intimidating.

I was just laying on my bed, listening to some amazing music. 'I Am Bulletproof' was blasting through my semi-broken headphones until they were abruptly yanked out of my ears by Reed.
"Hey loser, you have an adoption interview!'' he said in a joking matter.
"Hey, that's not nice" I said playfully punching his arm and giggling.

I sighed, I've been interviewed many times, but none of the families liked me because of my physical presentation and my taste in music, or how I dress. This is too bad for them because this is how I am and if they can't accept that then that's their loss. I walk down the hallway towards the front desk so my social worker can take me to the interviewing room. I met Evelyn, my social worker at the front desk.
"Hey sweetie, are you excited?'' she said smiling at me. She's always smiling and she's always so happy. "Eh, not really. They'll just turn me down for some shit excuse like my taste in music, or the way I dress. Or something along those lines."
I said.
"Oh, I'm sure this time will be different." she said grinning. Well that's strange.

She takes me towards the room, and I start to get sweaty palms. What did she mean by 'this time will be different'?
I walk into the room with my head down, not bothering to look up. I sit on the plastic seat across from the people, a group of them I think.

"Hey," a deep voice says. Wait. I know that voice. I look up to be face to face with Andy Biersack. Andy fucking Biersack.

 ''Um, hi." I managed to stutter out in a small voice. To say I was nervous would be an understatement.

''What's your name?" he asks smiling at me.

 ''Harlow,'' I say, smiling back at him.

''cool name!'' he says.
"I also like your shirt,'' he says smirking as he pointed to my Black Veil Brides tee. Shit! I totally forgot I was wearing that. "Thanks." I said giggling.
"I'm assuming you're a fan?'' he said, still smiling.
"No, not at all." I say, my words dripping with sarcasm.
"You're funny; I like you.'' he said chuckling.
"I try, I try." I said.

We talked for a while longer, and he decided to adopt me! I have to go and tell Reed this exciting news!
"I'll be right back, I just have to go and say goodbye to my friend.'' I said.
"Okay" Andy replied.

''Reed, guess what!'' I said jumping on his bed. ''I already know." he said smirking.
"You knew and you didn't tell me? You asshole!"
I said playfully.
"Rude," he said smiling.

"Evelyn told me when she heard the new that they were interested in meeting you." He said.
"I also have some more news for you.''
''And what might that be?" I said.

"I'm coming with you, Jake adopted me.'' he said grinning.

"I was interviewed about a week ago while you were being home-schooled but they wanted to wait until they made the decision to interview and adopted you." He said. Oh my god.

Can this day get any better?

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so um yeah. shitty first chapter but whatever, this is my second fan fiction so i'm still pretty shit at writing.
edit: this is literally so cringe (2016)

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