ADOPTED by STEVE COOGAN

Adopted

I woke up, wanting to die obviously 🙄
Btw my name is Destiny Coogan and I'm 15.
My mom smokes in the house and I think I have lung cancer.

I walked to the bathroom? Stretching and yawning. I put my walnut colored hair in a messy bun.
I was wearing my 5sos t-shirt, (my fave band💕) and my short shorts.
My mom came into the bathroom, yelling at me.
"Pack your Bags!!" She said smoking a cigarette, and a beer in her hand.
"What? Why?"
"Your dad is here to pick you up! Now pack your things!"
I never knew my dad, cause my mom was a whore.
I gasped. I was pissed 😤 that he never paid child support and now he was adopting me? Ugh. he's probably a fag.

I went to my room and grabbed the most important things. My one direction t-shirt, and my deodorant (pls don't judge😳🤦‍♀️).

I walked to the front door, and opened it.
"Hi there, sweetie.." this old guy with long hair said to me. "We're your new dads!" The short one said to me.
"My name is Steve Coogan... but you can call me.. Papa Steve?"
Tears began to come out of my eyes. It was my dad. And he did look like a fag btw.
"And umm, you can call me Daddy Rob..!" The short one said..
"And you can call me Stephen," the tall one said, but then Papa Steve punched him lightly. "I mean... Papa Stephen."
So I guess I was being adopted...