Adopted by Logan Paul x Loved by Ian Jeffrey

•1• My Backstory

Hey,so I'm Lilly Evers. Your probably like "oh,cute name"....nope,I've always been made fun of for my name in school. I've always been made fun of for a lot of things,mostly at school,sometimes at my foster care. But my bestfriend Tate has always been there for my. *not Tate Dahl*. A lot of times at school people would make fun of me and say "Lilly Evers will never Evers get a glow up,that ugly ass girl is so ugly*. They aren't very creative with their rude comments,but they still make me feel bad.

So,if your wondering why I'm in foster care...here's my whole backstory. My dad died when I was 2 or 3,I never knew why exactly. But then my mom was left to take care of me and my 3 siblings. I can barely remember their names because they got taken to different foster care places,I can't remember what they look like though. My sister is 3 years old then me,Danielle,or Dani. My brother is 2 years older then me,Leo. My other sister is 1 year younger then me,she is actually my half sister,Liquisha. My mom was definitely drunk and high when she came up with that name. We all just called her Isha because her name was so ridiculous. She might even be dead by know,my mom was always the worse to her. My dad,Bodie,always kept us safe,but Isha wasn't born until after he died,and wasn't even his kid,so Isha was getting abused and everything since she came out of that awful women that is my biological mother,Liara. Her name is basically Liar. *pronunciation:Lee-air-uh*. After my dad died,Liara started doing drugs and smoking and drinking. At first she was just ruining herself. Then after she got really bad,she started giving us alcohol and smoking around us and doing drugs around us. Then after she met Isha's dad,she started forcing us to do drugs and smoking and she made us drink alcoholic least once a day. She did the same with Isha as soon as she was born. It's honestly a miracle that Isha didn't die when we were with our mother. So,one day the teachers noticed we all smelled like alcohol and drugs on the few days we actually got to go to school. They asked us about what was going on,so we said nothing because we knew Liara would beat us if she knew we told someone. Apparently the teachers called child protective services and they took Liara and Isha's dad to prison and that's how I ended up here. I don't know why they took us all to different foster care places,but they did and there is nothing I can do about it.

This is what I look like *you can imagine her however you want,but this is how I imagine her*

I have brown eyes. They are a darker brown on the outside and a light brown/hazel color closer to the center.
I have long,dark brown hair
I'm about 5"4