Adopted by Doll Skin!?

💖Daughter💖

Hi my name's Cameron Royale White and I'm 13 years old and I live in Tuscon, AZ in this stupid place society calls an adoption center. Yeah.... It. Sucks. Like. Hell. But now that I've been here for almost half of my existence, I've gotten used to it. I was listening to "Daughter" by Doll Skin until I was RUDELY interrupted by one of the snobs I'm supposed to call my friend and her name is Claire... of course she has to be so basic. She comes into my room and pulls my phone out of my hand and says "Hey, emo, catch" and throws my phone near the wall and my phone hits my Doll Skin poster I got at Warped Tour last year. I grab her arm and just as I was going to punch her... The caretaker comes in to my room and says "Cameron! Leave her alone!". "Why?" I say. "You've seen how she tries to hurt me and you don't give two shits!". She gasps, "Cameron! No profanities!". Its like the song "Persephone" by Doll Skin it's like our caretaker is Hades and I'm Persephone. She's the broken bloodied mess, and I'm a goddess!.... just kidding. But anyways it's like hell in here and I'm the only one who thinks I'm not going to get adopted. But I'm guessing one day that'll change...

Hello humans! So I just got back to school a month ago and yeah. XD but anyways this is my first story I will actually publish because my other story didn't publish for some odd reason. Okay that's all bye! ~Lindsey💚💙💖❤