Today, I woke up and it felt different. The first Friday of every month is known as adoption day.I know that I don't have a chance against the other kids.All the older kids pick on me and say that I'm too ugly and won't be adopted. Today is adoption day, so I make sure to put on the best outfit I have. I put on a jean dress with light blue legging and black little shoes.
I wore a necklace with my name on it and brushed my hair and teeth. I ran down stairs with my stuffed animal that was sorta like a lion bear. The "lion bear" and my necklace were the only things I had left from my real parents who weren't really digging the whole "I'm a mom now thing." They rather party. They'd come home really drunk and hurt me. That's why I was sent here last year. Mrs. Margret breaks me out of my thought and yells "Come in here you little twerps. Adoption starts in 4 minutes."
I was already ready, I patted the dust off my dress. A bunch of older guys and one girl walked in, I felt confident today that I'd have a chance. Hailey and Savannah, the older mean girls started to say, "You have no chance with them. Good luck, you'll need it." I tried to hold back tears but a few escaped and one of the guys stepped forward and wiped it off my face. "Hi! I'm Cameron. You are?" he said.
"I am Claire and I am three." I said holding up the number 3.
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Well, I just logged in to this account and this story is getting highly edited..
My poor eleven year old grammar.
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Adopted by magcon
Fanfiction3 year-old Claire is surrounded by negative thoughts until someone comes to her rescue. Nash and the rest of the guys come to save what's left of this young girl.
