Y/N POV
I walk out of the bathroom timidly, but I'm prepared for the abuse... "OH, EVERYONE LOOK!" Right on cue... "IT'S THE LITTLE SL*T! SO, HOW MANY BOYS DID YOU F*CK TODAY?" That right there is Ginny, (You can change it) the most spoiled girl here. Ok, let's just talk back and see how this goes...
"Oh, someone get a camera!" I began, "Who knew a recycled water bottle could talk?" I finish with a smirk. The next thing I knew her 'friends' are holding my arms out towards her, this is awful! I start struggling around trying to get out of their grasp, but they're to strong. "F*CK! I knew I shouldn't have skipped lunch and dinner yesterday!" I think to myself, it feels like I might collapse at any given moment. She starts to roll up my sleeves, and that's when survival instincts kick in. I kick her in the crotch and then I headbutt her 'friend' that is holding me back. They both fall to the floor, but before I could run, Ginny grabs my leg and pulls it backwards. By this point she's standing up and yelling at me, "DID YOU REALLY THINK YOU COULD GET AWAY THAT EASILY? YOU ARE SO 'FUNNY', Y/N!" Then, before I could react, she kicked me in the side, right below the rib cage, on my right side. I curl up in pain, and screaming, "F*CKING SH*T! I'M SORRY! PLEASE STOP!" I start to cough up blood while Ginny and her goons are laughing while kicking me with their heels. "p-please... s-s-stop..." I quietly say, the last thing I saw before I blacked out was Ginny's foot being stopped by a red converse...
??? POV
I can't believe they made me come with them to adopt a kid, A KID?! Are they actually serious? Do they think with Tom in the house, we can have a kid wandering around? My answer is no! Stupid Jehovah's Witness can't even drag himself to his own bed, let alone take care of a kid! "Edd, are we seriously going to adopt a kid?" I ask the green wearing Brit in front of me. "For the last time, Tord, yes!" I slouch back in the car seat when he says that.
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We finally pull up to the adoption center and make our way inside. When we enters we hear yelling, then laughter, probably just a joke someone said. "Probably a 'That's what She Said' joke." I think to myself. "Um, excuse me, ma'am?" Edd speaks up, "Can we please see the kids?" She looks up, clearly annoyed, nods and points to a door. I'm the first one to go in, I see lots of kids it makes me kinda wanna puke... but I contain myself and continue to look around. Kids have noticed my appearance and started to whisper, I just roll my eyes and suddenly, I hear, "OH, LOOK! IT'S THE LITTLE SL*T! SO, HIW MANY BOYS DID YOU F*CK TODAY?" I look over and see a girl wearing a pink, sparkling dress, and she also has on a tiara? Are you serious? The dress is enough girl! I then see the girl that she's yelling at. She looks... not so good... she's wearing a (F/C) hoodie, (S/F/C) sweatpants, and black converse. (Cause black fits with everything) I look at her, she looks annoyed and takes a deep breath. She looks the preppy girl in the eyes and says, "Oh, someone get a camera! Who knew a recycled water bottle could talk?" She ends with a smirk. I smile and start to walk over to her and talk, but I was cut short by the preppy girls goon. The goon grabbed ahold of the petite girls wrists, and preppy girl starts to roll up the petite girls sleeves. This sends off signals in my brain to interfere, but the girl beats me to it. She kicks the preppy girl in the crotch area, (Boys, this hurts girls too) then head butted the goon, as she started to walk away, I saw a hand with hot pink nails shoot at her shin, pulls it backwards, and the small girl falls on her back. The preppy girl and her little goon start to kick her with their heels, "DO YOU REALLY THINK YOU COULD HET AWAY THAT EASILY?" Preppy girl began, "YOU'RE SO 'FUNNY', Y/N!" So, her name is Y/N. I saw the preppy girls foot slam into Y/N's side causing her to curl up in pain and yelp, "F*CKING SH*T!" Where did she learn that language?! She's only about 12! "I'M SORRY! PLEASE STOP!" She begs, and then I see blood come out of her mouth! That's the final straw, as I walk over to the girls, I hear a faint, "p-please... s-s-stop..." As the preppy girl winds up to kick her again, I put my shoe in the way."that's quite enough, you little b*tch..."
_________________________________Yeah... don't mess with Tord .... he will f*ck you up. Anyways, hope you enjoyed and I will see you allllllllllll in the next chapter! Bu-Bye! Author~Chan signing out!
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