Chapter 1

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I wake up to the usual bickering in the orphanage I have lived in since I was 8, but let me tell you how I got here.

It all went wrong when I was around 7, and it started with the car crash. I was slouched over, playing on my PSP (a/n PlayStation Portable) when I heard that ugly brake squealing sound. I trusted that it was all fine, since Mom and Dad were there. They were my idols, my everything, until I lost them. But the next thing I knew, I was lurching forward, and then everything went black.

I woke up in the car, still in my car seat. Once I managed to get out, I saw my parents pale, clammy faces, and ran. I don't know how I managed to do it, but I had survived over six months on the streets before being caught.

The people who captured me took me to this orphanage, where they almost took the PSP away, except that I had screamed like crazy when they tried. I stayed locked up in my room, choosing to come out only for food and adoption days. On the inside, I was kind, and nice, but I had a hard time trusting people anymore. (a/n photo in media is her)

I figured out how to watch YouTube on the PSP, and from that moment, I began to watch Prestonplayz. A month or so later, I discovered the Pack, and I was addicted to all their YouTube channels. It wasn't long until I found out that Preston was adopted, and I began wishing for that to happen for me too.

Yet it never seemed to happen, I thought as I woke up to the usual bickering.

Hey guys and girls! I just wanted to remind y'all to vote! Also, at some point in the future, maybe this summer, I'm going to come back and revise this, so yeah. It might be better at some point. Thanks for reading!

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