*Avie's P.O.V.*
"Miss Barbra" Perry said walking into the care keepers office.
"Yes ma'am" Miss Barbra said back.
"My friend is going to come here to look at this young girl. He's been wanting to adopt for quite some time now..." She trailed off.
"That's fine, just make sure not to get her to overwhelmed. She tends to get a little worked up sometimes." At the sound of that news, I sunk back into the couch in in Miss Barbra's office.
"Are you okay with that Avie?" Miss Barbra asked turning my way. I simply nodded.
Perry pulled out her phone.
"He's here." she said. I visibly tensed in my place.
What if they don't like me?
What if I'm not going enough?
What if I'm too ugly?
I'm worthless, stupid, and fat. no one will ever love me.
A tall man walked in with one with feathery hair walking close behind. Everyone turned to look at them. "Are we late?" The man with brown curly hair asked.
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Adopted
FanfictionAvie, a 5 year old orphan, used to dream about getting a new family. A happy, married couple walking in, hands laced together. But what happens when, in the middle of a panic attack, a woman starts to adore her and calls her friend to adopt her? (La...
