Adopted By Shyland

Kendra (Part 9)

I saw a post on my explore feed on Instagram, it was a couple of screen shots of me in Ryland's vlog asking who I was. People were making stuff up in comments about who I was.

"Shane? Ry?" I walked down the stairs, into the office and they were in there, each editing their respective videos. "I think we should tell people. People are making stuff up about it and I don't like it."

"Okay." Shane said, and turned to Ryland. "Do an Instagram live, then a tweet and make a Q and A or something." Ryland agreed.

"Go set up the kitchen so there's a place for Shane's phone, and room for the three of us to sit, please." Ryland asked and I nodded.

I ran through the living room and almost bumped into Morgan. "What are you doing, child." She laughed and I shrugged.

"Instagram live."

I pushed back the fruit bowl from the center of the table, and dragged another chair in between the two that were already set up.

I decided what I was wearing was good enough. Black leggings, a white long sleeved shirt, white Vans. My hair was in two French braids.

"Okay." I called, and they both came in. I sat in the middle chair, and Shane set up his phone, and as I sat down, told me to start the live. I set my own phone on the table, and pressed the live button.

"Hey everyone!" Shane said, as people joined.

A bunch of comments flooded, saying that I was the girl from the video.

"Hi!" I smiled. "I'm Kendra."

"We adopted Kendra, almost two weeks ago." Ryland added.

"'Is that why you moved?'" Shane read a comment out loud. "Yes it is, also so Morgan could have an actual room."

"'How old are you' I'm 13." I answered.

"So I'm gonna tweet about it and you can leave all of your questions there and we'll answer them in a video. Bye guys." Shane ended the livestream, and as promised, tweeted it asking for questions.

"Ken, go take a nap, you were up late." Ryland says. "I'll get you when everything is set up."

"I'm sleeping on the couch." I stated, grabbed a blanket from our bin of blankets, wrapped myself in the blanket, and fell asleep on the couch.