The Adoption

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Today started out as a normal average Tuesday. Vanessa and I are playing in our room, when we hear Angel's voice over the loud speaker.

"Will all thirteen year old girls please report to the lobby?" She orders.

Vanessa and I look at each other and start smiling like crazy.

"Nessa! We might finally get adopted!" I yell as we walk down the hall to the lobby.

"I know right! Finally!" She exclaims.

As we arrive at our destination, we see 5 boys. One has blonde tips with brown roots in his hair, one has brown hair that kind of flopped down a little bit, one has curly brown hair, one has short, styled brown hair, and the last one has black styled hair. They all look around 20 years old or so.

"Hi. We're here to adopt one lucky girl." The one with the blonde-brown hair says.

I look at Vanessa. It means only one of us will be adopted.

While the other boys look around at the other girls, the one with the short styled brown hair comes up to me and Nessa.

"Hi. I'm Liam. What's your name?" The boy called Liam asks me.

"Hallie."

"Well, Hallie. How would you like to come home with is today?"

I look at Vanessa yet again. I see sadness in her eyes and I bet she sees sadness in mine as well.

"Well, you see. This is my best friend Vanessa. She is like my sister and I could never live without her sir." I say formally.

"Hmmm. Maybe since she is your best friend I can make an acceptation and get you both." He says after a while.

"Really!??!" I practically scream.

"Sure why not. Now go pack up and we can go."

Nessa and I run upstairs and pack what little clothes we have.

"Boy am I glad to get out of this hell-hole." Nessa jokes.

"Yea same."

We run back downstairs and walk out of the stupid building that I hate.

"So. Are you guys going to introduce us?" I ask.

"Oh yea. I'm Louis, this is Niall, that's Zayn, that's Harry, and that's Liam whom you've already met." The floppy haired boy says pointing to each boy on order.

"Hi I'm Vanessa but you can call me Nessa and this is Hallie." Nessa introduces us.

"Do you guys want to go for ice cream?" Niall asks.

"What's ice cream?" I question.

All the boys' eyes are on me.

"You don't know what ice cream is?!" Harry yells once we are in the car.

"No. But right now I. Feel. Like. I. Can't. Breathe!" I say in between gasps.

This has happened before but never this bad. Whenever it happens, Nessa gets a panic attack. I look over at her and she is sitting with her knees into her chest and is rocking back and forth wide-eyed. I watch, still hardly breathing as Louis comforts her. Just then, something plasticy is placed in my mouth and I can breathe again. I look up and Harry is holding a pump like thing.

"What's that?" I ask.

"The inhaler Angel gave me for your asthma." He answers.

"I have asthma?"

"Yep. Now let's go get that ice cream!"

A/N: hope you liked it! I love you all. 😚😘❤️

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