(Y/n) P.O.V
I was in my room laying on my bed. It was a tiny room so I had it all to myself. " (Y/N)! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE. WE HAVE 2 MINUTES BEFORE THE TO BE PARENTS GET HERE!" Ms. Dawn screamed to me. I got up and got dressed. I put on a My Chemical Romance shirt, a black beanie, and some black skinny jeans. I ran downstairs. Just as the people were walking in I tripped and fell. I got back up and ran to my place in line I put in my earbuds and played When the Day Met The Night by Panic! At The Disco on, on my phone. I tried to keep my head down. Ms. Dawn called me in to be interviewed by one of the adults. I kept my head down so I didn't know who it was. " hi. I'm (y/n). I'm 15 and I'm, as people here call me, an emo scum. I like-"
" why do people call you an emo scum?" The adults asks. I recognize his voice but don't think anything of it.
" well. I'm emo and no one here likes me. To be honest, this place is like hell." I say not caring if anyone heard me swear other than the adult. " anyways, I like punk rock music. My favorite bands are Fall Out Boy, Green Day, Panic! At The Disco, My Chemical Romance, Twenty One Pilots, Artic Monkeys and Bowling For Soup." I say. " TIMES UP LITTLE BITCH!" Ms. Dawn yells. " sorry about her . She's a little emo bitch. It makes sense why she isn't adopted." They are in there for a while. " I doubt you're ever gonna get adopted, emo scum." Says the meanest girl here, Jamie.
"Jamie, can't you ever be nice for once?" I ask
" say that to my face!"
" CAN YOU BE NICE FOR ONCE?"
she looks at me with anger and proceeds to punch me in the face. Ms. Dawn walks out of the room with the man and sees Jamie punching me.
" YEAH! KICK HER ASS, JAMIE!"
The man runs over and grabs me wrist and runs with me asking where my room is .
" it's the attic." He runs me up there and looks at me to make sure I wasn't too damaged.
" y-you're Ryan Ross . " I say in complete shock.
" yeah but where's the bathroom? You're covered in blood"
"It's over there. " I say pointing across the room.
We run to the bathroom.
"Why did that girl beat you up anyways?"
" I asked her to be nice for once." I say "she always does this to me."
He cleans up my face and helps me pack all of my stuff. We go downstairs and I trip and fall down the stairs. Everyone but Ryan starts to laugh. I start to cry.
"Are you okay, (y/n)?"
" um, yeah. It's happens everyday. I'm just very clumsy."
We walk out ( ryan already filled out the adoption papers) and we get into his car. He puts my stuff in the trunk and we both get in. He drives and I sit in the passenger seat.
" can I play some music?"
"Sure."
I put on the song My Blood by Twenty One Pilots. I start to sing along.
"Damn, you are really good at singing."
"Oh, um, thank you." I stutter. I'm having a good time singing until I realize that my nose had started to bleed.
"Um, do you have tissues or napkins? My nose started to bleed."
" there should be some in the glove box."
" thank you. My nose will start to bleed when I'm excited or anxious and I have really bad anxiety."
"Well if you are with it, I'm inviting Fall Out Boy over."
I start to squeal.
"Hopefully you have tissues at home."
We get to the house. It's really big.
"Want me to show you around?"
"Of course!"
He shows me around then he shows me the last room. My room.
A/n
Hello. This may not be too good but I've read a lot of these fanfics so I wanted to give it a try. Sorry if it's bad. I tried.

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clumsy~ Adopted by Ryan Ross
Fanfiction(y/n)'s parents died in a car accident and she had no family to take care of her so she had to be put up for adoption.