I woke up the next day and got ready.
That's weird. One of the boys usually wake me up.
I went downstairs to eat breakfast.
This must be a joke! Daddy is usually down there making cloud pankakes. It's still so weird calling him daddy.
I went to do my hair but Ricky and Kian were up.
"Lyric? What are you doing up so early?" Kian asked.
"It's time for school." I said.
"It's saturday you don't have to go to school." Ricky said.
"Really? Cool!" I said.
"Yea we were just gonna chill today." Kian said.
"Oh Okay. What are you guys watching?" I asked seeing odd little figures running around on our TV.
"Oh that?" Kian asked pointing too the TV.
I shook my head.
"That's a cartoon. It's called,'Hey Arnold.'" Ricky said.
"Oh it's cool." I said.
"Wanna watch it together?" Kian asked siting on the couch with a bowl of cereal.
"Sure." I said.
Ricky handed me a bowl of Coco puffs.
"Thanks."
We sat down and I fell In love.
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"Hey Lyric." Trevor said.
"Hey Trevor." I wasn't very close with Trevor.
"Lyric I know."
"You know what?" I asked.
"The whole Julia thing. Yeah, I know all about it." He said.
"How?" I asked.
"Your diary was opened and-"
"You read my diary?!"
"I'm sorry it was there I was wo-"
"Yeah you were worried my ass." I said them realizing what I said after it came out and Trevor's eyes winded.
"Never. Repeat. That. Word."
"I'm sorry." I said looking down.
"I really should tell Sam."
"Please don't."
Them trevor got up and left and I heard Sam say,"What?! Lyric Pottorff get out here right now!"
Oh no.
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Our2ndLife's Child (UNDERCONSTRUCTION)
FanfictionOrphanages all over the world hold little boys and girls hoping one day to be adopted into a loving family. Many of these children have talents, from singing or dancing or juggling they have them. Lyric Ana Farrow is one special girl. A talent with...
