The managers daughter

Meet Me

Helllooo, I am Natasha. I guess I am the average 17
year old. I mean I have brown hair with red and blonde streaks, brown eyes, 5"3,and tan. Oh yea, I live in an orphanage, my best friends name is Sarah, and I live in America.
I have lived here for 12 years. My mom and dad passed away in a car crash and my only other relative did not want me. I guess I wouldn't want me either. So life in an orphanage wasn't easy. Having to live with other girls and boys constantly invading your space. Wait what am I saying? I have no space of my own. Anyways your probably tired of hearing me complain.
SARAHS P.O.V
Sorry Natasha can be a little depressing. Anyway she hasn't been out of her room in two days and has no idea that a guy named Derek King wants to adopt her. He is actually in the process of signing the papers. I live in the orphanage too but I don't mind. I never had a big family and now I sort of do. Anyways I need to call Natasha down.
NATASHAS P.O.V
I heard Sarah call me from downstairs. "Coming!" I said." Okay well be down here quick, there is a surprise for you!" She yelled cheerily. I wasn't expect anything big so I went down the stairs and there was a tall man waiting for me. Sarah was squealing so high pitched I thought my eardrums we're going to burst. " This is Derek King" one of the nurses told me,"He is here to pick you up!". "Great" I said trying to hide my sarcasm." Well let's go, I guess." "Aren't you going to get your stuff?" the man said rather matter of factly. "Oh, your actually taking me. Like adopting me?" I said just barely hiding my excitement. " I will go help you get packed." said Sarah. It didn't take long since I didn't have that much so in about half an hour I was downstairs and getting into a new car.