What a Waste of a Perfectly good clean wrist (PTV Adoptive story)

A Single Night Without a Ghost In The Walls

~~~Iris POV~~~

"WAKE THE FUCK UP BITCH, WE GOT PEOPLE COMING HERE!" Screamed Amy, the head lady at the orphanage.

I don't know why she wanted me ready. Nobody ever adopts me, and if they do they always return me.

I grabbed my clothes and headed towards the bathroom connected to my room. I stripped from my clothes and looked in my mirror. 'I will never be the way I wanna be'. I sigh, this depression will never end. I quickly pushed away the negative thoughts and hopped in the shower.

For some reason, I felt positive about these people coming over. I feel like I will finally have a chance. 'yeah in till they relize how messed up and mental you are'. God why do the voices in my head have to be so negative.

I jumped out of the shower and wrapped myself in my fluffy batman towel, and my hair in a blue towel. I got dressed in my Asking Alexandria hoodie, my brown ripped skinnies, knee high black converse, and mixed matched gloves. I blow dryed, straightend (pretty sure thats wrong), and teased my hair, and through in my Nightmare Before Christmas hat. I put on foundation, mascara, and thick winged eyeliner. My everyday make up.

"GIRLS AGES 13 - 15 GET DOWN HERE" I swear all that lady ever does is yell.

I grabbed my ipod and headphones, and took one last look in the mirror. 'I don't look as ugly now'. I just pushed it off and went down stairs. I quickly got in my spot and put my headphones in.

I. hate. meeting. new. people.

They always judge and criticize me. Also, I have anxiety so meeting new people makes me sick to my stomach. I got snapped out of my thoughts by a tap on the shoulder. I look up from my shoes and gasp. Standng infront of me is Vic Fuentes from Pierce The Veil.

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