Chapter 5

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*Lucy's P.O.V*

You've got to be kidding me. That bitch is our new.....orphanage mother!? She's definitely not qualified. "Who is she any ways?" I asked Emma sitting up in bed dropping the ball i was throwing in the air. "I have no clue." She said. "Well i hope she dies, i like Missy better." I said. "Lucy!" Sophia said. Woah, that's the loudest she has talked, it's a little louder than a whisper but pretty loud for her. "What? She's a jerk, she's gonna die cause of those cigs." I said. "Well she doesn't deserve to work here but we're gonna have to deal with it." Emma said. I shrugged and plugged in my headphones. I like this band called One Direction. They are major hotties, especially Niall, god damn. "I WANT YOU TO ROCK ME!!!" I screamed. The girls giggled and i blushed. I turned the music off. "So, Lucy where are you from?" Emma asked. "I was born in Ireland but moved to Chicago when i was about 5." I said. I still have the accent but my grammar is American. "What about you?" I asked Emma. "Me? Oh, well i was born in New York but moved to Chicago when i was 2." She said smiling. Emma looked at Sophia. "What about you Soph?" She asked. "Well I've lived in Chicago my whole life so far." She said. I smiled at her tiny little voice. Sometimes i really hate goody goodies but i think that can slide with these to.

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