Visiting Hour

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Lucy's POV

I was awoken to the sound of Mrs Parker's screeching "Visiting Hour starts in 10 minutes. 10 minutes everybody"

"What?! I haven't even done my hair!" I hear other girls scream.

"Ugh I can't find my mascara!"

"Eww this top does not go with my skin tone!"

"Girls! Shut up no ones going to adopt you anyway!" And that's why everybody hates me

"Finally you realize that everybody hates you." The voice in my head is back. She has been gone for 3 days so I thought that finally she was gone.

I went back to bed because I knew that nobody was going to like me. My face is filled with scars. I have poop brown hair and hazel eyes. I have been at Parker's local orphanage for 5 years. My parents were abusive. They hurt me and didn't want me. My dad was sexually abusive and my mom was physically abusive. It was a rough 7 years of my live. But one day I came home and the house was down in ashes. Mommy and daddy were gone.

Two days after I was sent here. Mrs Parker treated me better than any other girl here. We had a connection.

"Lucy you have a visiter" Mrs Parker shook me. I screamed and noticed four boys in front of me. They jumped back at my scream. "Sorry Lucy I did not mean to startle you" she said "but these young men would like to talk to you" Mrs Parker left the room and I was alone with four boys. One had short black hair, one had blond, one had brownish blond curly hair and one had green hair.

"Well hello there" said the one with curly hair

"Hello sir" I said back. Mrs Parker had taught us to speak politely when talking to potential parents.

"What's your name" said the boy with green hair

"My name is Lucy, sir"

"Well I'm Calum" said the black haired boy

"I'm Michael" said green haired boy

"I'm Luke" said the blondie

"And I'm Ashton" said the curly haired boy with the dimples

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