Hello, My name Is Bree. I'm 17 years old. Blue hair, Blue eyes, fair skin, i have long curly hair that i straighten. My parents died in a car crash when I was 4. I used to live in the U.k. I've been in this dumb adoption agency for fucking ages. I get the point, i'm un-wanted..well I thought that until one day Mrs.Rees came up to my room,knocking loudly. "Bree get up! Someone wants to adopt you. Pack now!"she screamed from outside my door since i keep it locked. -I quickly got up and skattered around my room to put everything i owned in my bags, making sure i have my locket,picture, and Sleeping with sirens shirt. Oh I forgot to mention i'm a huge Sws fan. -I finished and i decided to change into a black mini skirt, a black tank top, a leather jacket, fish net stalkings, high heels and i put on a light layer of makeup then i yelled for Jonah to help me with my bags, After Jonah helped me downstairs and onto the front steps the wind blew my hair in my face and i couldn't see who it is..but the voice that i hear next was the voice of an angel...it couldn't be...the guy who had adopted me was....
