Prayers Answered

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Mrs.Clement gave us the run down about how we need to act, and manners and such. Which I have heard a million times. It was nothing new. Me and a few other children sat in the dining room for awhile, as one of us at a time was called in for a interview with some person.
Of course I hated being the oldest, because I always had to go first. Mrs.Clement said I had to be an example for the littles.

I got called into the interview room and sat down on the comfy bean bag. As I was waiting, I fixed my hair and tied my shoes.

Then, the door opened and a 20 or something man walked in

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Then, the door opened and a 20 or something man walked in. He seemed awfully young to want a kid. He also looked so familiar, but I couldn't quite figure out where I had seen him before.

The man sat down in the chair across from me and Mrs.Clement was giving him so I formation about me. She also gave him a question sheet for me. The same one she has given out many times before.

As soon as she left the familiar looking man looked directly at me.
"Hello." He said smiling kindly.
Then it clicked, "OMG YOUR TOM HOLLAND!"

The man or well, Tom, laughed, "I saw your shoes and I was hoping you would notice."

"I can't believe it took me that long to realize that was you! Your awesome!"
I said excitedly.

"Awe thank you Darling, so is Spiderman your favorite?"

He definitely was up in the top three. But... "Well Captain America is my first favorite but your second."

"Better than third." Tom shrugged.
He then pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket. "After looking at her questions, i realized liked mine better."
I laughed as he unfolded the crinkled paper. "All right, what is you name? I feel like I should have asked you that first."

"Megan Rose."

"That is a beautiful name, and do you have any brothers or sisters here with you?"

Nope. I was alone.
"No, just me."

Tom clicked the pen that Mrs.Clement had left for him.
"All right and what is your favorite food?"
I laughed, "Um..I dont know actually, no one has ever asked me that before."

Tom looked at me as if I was crazy, "Well that doesn't seem right. But what is it?"

"I suppose I like...Jaffa Cakes."

Tom seemed surprised, "Oh my Gosh me to!!"

We chatted at little bit longer about the Avengers and Tom's upcoming movies. Then our time was up. Mrs.Clemented me out of the interview room and sent me back to my room. I changed out of my dress and into:

I then camped out into my room for a bit on my phone looking at some memes to keep me hopeful

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I then camped out into my room for a bit on my phone looking at some memes to keep me hopeful. But I couldn't stop thinking about what life with Tom Holland would be like. After about an hour or so, Mrs.Clement called me down again. Which was kinda weird since, normally after interviews you only got called back down if you were getting adopted. Knowing this, I ran downstairs and saw Tom still at the front desk, he turned around and smiled, "There you are Darling, now I have one more question to ask you."

"Fire away."

"Can I adopt you?"

I nodded my head and ran to him. He hugged me tightly then let me go so I can pack my things.
I ran upstairs and grabbed my duffle bag and began to shove my clothes into it.




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