Kellie s pov.
Today was adoption day. I'm not getting adopted, as always. The kids bully me, people laugh, I defend myself, and then people think I'm weird. #mylifeishorrible. I managed to get out of bed somehow. And I went to my box of things. I don't own much. I pulled out a pair of light blue ripped jeans, a black boxing hoodie. And a black maverick hoodie. I'm a huge fan of Logan paul, maybe one day when I am old enough to get out of this prison I can meet him. The chances of that are like 18% but a girl can hope. I brushed my hair and my teeth and went downstairs. Future parents talking to future sons and daughters. Lucky them. Just then, laynie, my bully and her little squad (Ricky and Mackenzie) walked over to me. "Ha, Logan paul, ur such a loser." Laynie said quite loud. "Jealous much?" I said "in you dreams" Ricky said in her spotty voice. By now everyone was staring at us. "Well then, I guess my "dream" just came true " I said smirking. (When she said dream she did the quotations with her fingers. ) "u wish we were jealous of your stupid hoodie, see hate you little bich" Mackenzie said in a valley girl voice. I laughed. "Once again, my wish must have come true because you BULLYS do seem a bit jealous. " I said, "but I have to go now, because unlike all of you... I actually have a life to live. They are quite nice actually. You should all get your own instead of being apart of mine." I said with a straight face. They usually do worse, but today people were watching. I walked off and sat on a bench outside of the building. I pulled out my phone. I started watching Logan and Jake's old channel zoosh. I watched the human hurtle video and I was smiling. "Nice comebacks earlier, and I like ur taste is YouTube videos to" a deep voice said. It was familiar, to familiar. Logan paul? That's impossible. I looked up and saw my one and only hero. "T-thanks."Yay
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the savage victim(adopted by Logan Paul)
Fanfiction:Kellie: dear diary, I wish someone loved me, I wished someone cared, I wish I had a family I wish I had a friend, why am I alone? kellie, a 14 year old girl, was put in foster care when she was only 3, after her parents died in a car crash. one da...