Adopted by Justin Bieber

Chapter 1

Katherina POV

Cars and cars flew by. Couples by couples stopped by. But I'm never getting out of here. I've been spending my time here since I was four. So I pretty much remember my experience from the start in this orphanage. I'm not abused by my parents, nor did they neglected me. They were involved in a car accident late at night, after coming back home from my grand's house. You probrably think where I am at that time. I was at home, taken care by my neighbour next door.

Relatives? Nah, they were all at Miami, living their lives. While their niece here is having a hard time at the orphanage. They claimed that I were not easy to take care of. They don't want too much on their plate. But don't they know that I can learn to be independent? Which I am right now. I'm 15, the oldest in St. Anthony Little Angels Orphanage. So I always help Carrie and Sarah, the ones who took care of us. I helped them feed the infants, take them to have their naps. I'm stuck. But when I was younger, all I do is cry in my room. Why? Because the older ones used to bully me. Called me fat, unwanted. But they don't know they were the unwanted ones. My parents didn't gave me up, they were caught up in an accident. But all of the older ones were adopted when I was about 7-9 years old. And I'm the oldest one now. But I didn't treat my younger ones like how they did to me last time. We are family.

A long wavy brown hair, a pair of brown orbs. I'm not skinny, nor am I fat either. My body do have curves, thankful for the physical education that were available in this place and my body is tanned. All i wore for my daily life was crop tops and denim shorts. And I have two pairs of Toms. Both were presents from Sarah and Carrie.

I glanced myself in the mirror now. I smiled. Eventhough I'm stuck here, I'm pretty much happy. The little ones always look up to me as a sister that they can share everything with. And I'm so grateful for that. I don't want them to be used or bullied like me in the past. All love.

"Katherina Sky Martinez, if you can stop staring and grinning at the sight of yourself in the mirror, can you help me and Sarah to set up the kids? A special visitor is coming." Carrie cut me off. Her thought about me made me laughed.

"Sure, Carr. And I was just thinking about how lucky am I. That's why I'm smiling like crazy." I said. "I'll be down in a sec." I said and tie my hair into a messy bun. My cross earrings that were also gifts from Sarah, were pinned on my ear. I straightened my crop top and went down.

When I went down, the kids are already seated down on their chairs, drawing. I smiled at the sight of them. They are so independent. You just have to tell them once that they are needed to be seated neatly in the gathering room, and they will listen.

"Katherina. Can I talk to you for a second?" Carrie called from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen finding Carrie along with Sarah by her side.

"Sup." I asked.

"How are you feeling today, missy." Sarah asked.

"Fine, thank you." I flashed a smile. "This 'special' visitor, who is it?" I asked while pouring myself a cup of tea.

"That's what we are trying to say now, Kay." Carrie asked, using the nickname that she gave me.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"He's-"

"Hello? Miss Sarah and Miss Carrie?" A voice interupted.

I looked up and couldn't believe my sight.

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Authors note.

Hi omg my first JB adopted fanfic. How is the first chap?

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