Adopted (Harry styles) #watty2015

Part 6

It was the morning 8am I woke up.. Today was the day I find out whether that family wanted to adopt me. I got in the shower and stood there for ages reflecting on life. What would it be like if I didn't ever come back to this place again? How could I cope with life outside care? I'm sure they will help me concur my fears and everything else I needed help with. I got out the shower and put on some clothes, I let my hair towel dry. I went downstairs and got some breakfast "can I sit with you?" Melissa asked me. Melissa was another girl in care, she had only been here for 6 months and she was quite shy "sure" I replied smiling "(y/n) can I speak to you?" My social worker said when she walked in the dining room "sure let me finish of my toast" I said smiling at her "meet me in the office" she replied walking away. "Hi" I said knocking on the office door "So are they having me or not?" I asked when I sat down, she look in my social workers face looked as if they said no. "They don't want me" I mumbled under my breath " no one ever wants me" I whispered to myself. I got up from my seat "sit down now" my social worker said "why? I already know the answer. They don't want me and that's fine" I said "I'm sorry" she said "told you" I replied opening the door "wait" she replied "what?" I asked aggressive "I'm sorry... You're gonna have to pack up your whole room because you're going to them. They want you" she said giving me a hug. I just stood there frozen trying to take it in "they want me" I said jumping up and down