We're Just Kids

Adoption?!

{Savannah's POV}

~le time skip one year~
~sorry for all the time skips~

Ms. Turner had announced a week ago that somebody was coming to adopt today. Rachael and I had squealed with excitement all week, and finally, today was the day.

"Heh, who would adopt you? they're obviously here for me," Steven joked. I shoved him playfully.

"Shut up," I said.

"Line up! They're here!" Ms. Turner said. As if on cue, the doorbell rang at the front.

"Welcome! Are you the nice man I talked to on the phone a week ago?" Ms. Turner answered the door.

"If that's what you want to call me," the guy at the door said with a laugh.

Ms. Turner led him inside, and closed the door behind the man.

The guy seemed oddly familiar........ I recognized his voice the second I heard it, but couldn't match the voice to the name.

"So, the lovely children lined up here are looking to be adopted. Talk to them as you like, get to know them, and then just give me a yell when you've made your decision," Ms. Turner gestured to us, then plopped down at the front desk, and started reading a People magazine.

This guy walked down the line, and walked back the other way. He pulled us aside one by one, asking random questions.

When he got to me, he looked me up and down. I felt slightly intimidated. He pulled me away from the others.

"So....what's your name?" he asked.

"Uh....Savannah?" I said nervously.

"Are you asking me?" he laughed.

"No...I'm just nervous," I stated.

"Oh. Moving on. How old are you?" he asked, looking at me weird, like he would figure out the answer just by staring at me.

"Eleven," I said plainly.

"Okay, that's cool. Do you watch YouTube?" he asked. Then it donned on me who I was talking to.

BajanCanadian. The BajanCanadian.

"Uh, yeah, actually. All the time," I admitted.

"Do you watch my channel? Oh wait, do you even know who I am?" he asked, rolling his eyes at what he had just said.

"Yup. And yup," I smiled.

"That's all I need to know," he said, and he walked me back to line.

Next he talked to Rachael.

I pushed my glasses (prescription nerdy ones, like I said before,) up on my nose, and fiddled with my fingers.

When Mitch had talked to everyone, he yelled for Ms. Turner.

She waddled over and smiled at Mitch.

"Have you made your decision?" Ms. Turner asked him.

Steven smirked. I'm pretty sure he thought he was going to get adopted. He had no clue what was coming. Then again, neither did I, up until it actually happened.

"I decided to adopt Savannah," Mitch said. I jumped with delight.

"Just her?" Ms. Turner.

"No. My friends wanted to adopt, too. They're waiting out in the car. Hold on a second."

Mitch ran outside, and came back with two people I thought I'd never see in person- Adam, a.k.a Skydoesminecraft, and Jerome, a.k.a. JeromeASF.

"They wanted to adopt too," Mitch announced. He whispered some stuff to Adam, and then Jerome. Porbably about who they should adopt.

"I want...." Adam looked up and down the line. "Steven," he announced. Steven sighed relief, and smiled.

"I'll take Rachael!" Jerome announced. My eyes got wide. Wow, both of my closest friends -of course, other than Shailene and Noah- had been adopted with me. By our idols.

We ran over to join our new dads after bringing our stuff downstairs. I hugged Noah.

"I'll miss you," I said. He nodded.

"Text ya," he said with a smile. I nodded.

Then I realized, there was something that needed to be done.

"Wait up," I told Mitch and the others.

I ran outside to Shailene's grave.

"So, I got adopted," I said, sitting in the bench next to her grave, looking at the sky.

"I'll talk to you as soon as I see your star come out tonight, okay?" I pretended to listen for Shailene's reponse.

"Okay," I answered for her.

"See you soon," I leaned over, and hugged her gravestone.

I got up, waved goodbye, and ran inside.

I then waved to all my friends, and yelled goodbye to Noah and Ms. Turner as we walked out the door.

We all hopped into Mitch's sleek red sports car, and we were off.

"I miss Noah," I said to Rachael and Steven as we pulled out of the parking lot. They nodded in agreement.

"Was that the kid in the yellow shirt?" Mitch asked.

"Yup," I replied, nodding my head.

"Don't worry about him. I have the feeling he'll be adopted real soon," Mitch said with a smirk.

Out of nowhere, I got a text from Noah.

Noah: You won't believe this. I just got adopted. By xRpMx13.

I stifled a scream.

Savannah: No way!

Noah: yes way. I'm living next door to you guys

Savannah: that's great!

And it was. Not just the fact that all of us had been adopted by our idols, on the same day, and we would live together, with Noah right next door, but everything else was great, too. All of it.

Everything.