Chapter 1

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Faith's POV

I woke up earlier than any of the other girls on Saturday morning. I rolled off my bottom bunk and look in my bag. The sun was shining through the open window and the air smelled like morning dew. I grabbed a Panic! At The Disco shirt and black, ripped skinny jeans. I slipped on my black converse and grabbed my iPhone 4. Today was an open house so a bunch of couples would be coming in. I walked over to the piano that the adoption center had and sat on the stool. I played the beginning of The End Of All Things and sung along. Then I played a bunch of more songs including This is Gospel and Death of a Bachelor. Once it was about 7:00 AM I went back into the room and listened to music while I waited for Mr. Kircher to wake us up.

My eyes snapped open at the sudden noise.

"Get up girls! We have an open house today!" Mr. Kircher yelled before leaving us to get ready.

All the girls scattered as they got changed. All I had to do was put my eyeliner and mascara on. I was the first person ready but I waited until everyone was out before going out so I was the last in line. We waited until couples came in and talked to each of the girls. A lot of the couples skipped me though. They always did this, probably because I was "emo." I just ignored my surroundings until one single man came in that caught my eye. I could have sworn I'd seen him in a video with Brendon Urie before. He made eye contact with me before turning to talk with a girl. He made his way down the line until he got to me.

"What's your name?" He asked me

"Faith," I replied simply.

"That's a beautiful name. My name is Tyler, what kind of music do you like?" He said, glancing down at my Panic! shirt.

"Umm I like punk rock, you know like "emo." Sorry I have to ask, do you know Brendon Urie, I feel like I recognize you," I asked, blushing as Tyler chuckled.

"Yeah, I know Brendon Urie. Do you know the band Twenty One Pilots?"

"Yeah, I love that band. Wait did you say your name was Tyler?" I said

"Yeah."

"Holy shit! Oh my god, I didn't even recognize you I can't believe it! Sorry, I'll leave you be now."

"Ok, it was nice talking to you," Tyler chuckled before going over to Mr. Kircher.

They talk a bit before Mr. Kircher yells at me to get my stuff packed. My eyes widen as I look at Tyler, his face breaking out in a wide grin. I start smiling too as I run into my room and grab my bag, stuffing my earbuds and phone into it. I ran back out and stopped in front of Tyler.

"Hi Faith, are you ready to go?" Tyler asked me.

I nodded at him and we walked out of the adoption center into a Honda.

"Um, can I play music?" I asked shyly.

"Yeah sure," Tyler said, handing me his phone. "It's already connected to the car. The password is 1234."

"Wow, original," I said giggling.

I played some Twenty One Pilots and Panic! and soon enough we got to his house. I stepped out of the car and look at the house.

"Wow."

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