Stella/Narrator P.O.V.
'Hi, my name is Stella. I am 14 years old, and I live in an orphanage. I've been here as long as I can remember, and I HATE it here. Everyone treats me like a cat that showed up on their doorstep begging for food. Someone might feed the cat, but this cat is full of diseases. Of course there's nothing exactly wrong with my appearance, but people say that I'm a psychopath. Once I asked one of the kids here at the orphanage what a psychopath is, and she told me it's when someone's head is a little screwed up but it's alright. I guess that can describe me. I would tell you about my favorite bands and what music I listen to and stuff, but you would jus-' "STELLA!" a loud yell interrupted her while she was writing in her new notebook. She checked the time and instantly knew why she was being yelled at. She was late for dinner......again. She knew Ellie would be really mad about it. Stella reluctantly waled downstairs with this death glare on her face. "Stella, you're late again! What's your excuse today?" Ellie, one of the people who help run the orphanage, scolded Stella. "I was writing," Stella said, her words laced with poison. "Nonsense, no one ever even taught you to write! Whatever, just eat your dinner." Stella sat down uncomfortably as everyone stared at her with that look of 'I'm better than you.' Soon came the time that people would come in and adopt someone of their liking. Adoption time. But I'm not to anyone's liking. So I just stand there like usual, everyone just walking by me. That is until someone caught my eye. No.....it couldn't be him, could it? I watched as he stared blankly at the kids he walked by. As he walked closer I confirmed that it was him, hopefully. Before I knew it he was standing in front of me. THE FRANK IERO WAS STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME!!!!(frankie oreo.) I felt myself fall backwards and all I remember after that is blackness. I gain a bit of consciousness and I try my best to wake myself up when I realize the situation. I finally manage to wake myself up. I open my eyes to see Frank just staring at me. I quickly get up, hearing some girls make fun of me. Frank must've heard them too because he turned around and glared at them. Frank turns back to face me and I start apologizing about passing out, but I know my brain is just trying to avoid the question. I'll have to ask him sooner or later. "It's alright, don't apologize," he says smiling widely. This is your chance Stella, ask him now! Ok, deep breaths, now go! "Um a-are you-" deep breaths, "Are you F-frank Iero?" I finally manage to say. I blush remembering that I'm wearing a danger days shirt with Frankie from the 'Na Na Na' music video on it. He just smiles and nods his head with a blush, him noticing my shirt aswell. I almost pass out again, but I manage to catch myself before I fall. "What's your name?" Frankie asks. "S-stella," I say, somehow. "Are the others with you?" I ask. What a stupid question. "Mikey is with me so that he can approve of whoever I choose. He is the definition of mom friend." We both laugh and one of the other girls glare at me, but I notice out of the corner of my eye that Mila, my friend, is smirking at me. I shoot her a playful glare. It was at this very moment Frank did something that I will never forget................................
Yay, cliffhanger!! This is really long and will probably be one of the longest chapters. Also anyone get my Yuri On Ice thingy? Mila? No? Ok ;p Anyways, BYE AND I WISH THE BEST OF LUCK FOR TODAY(or tomorrow depending on what time it is)!!!!!!!!!!
~Sky
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