We got in their house and it felt weird to know I'll stay here for a while, unless they found out what of a fuck up I am and send me back.
They gave me a quick house tour and showed me my room. Their house was really big and pretty. "This is your room, but we can always change some things if it's not your style." I nodded. "Okay then you can pack out and I call you when diner is ready." Demi said and left.
Okay this is it. Here begins my new life. Away from my old house and abusive father.
I was packing out when I saw my necklace. It used to be from my mom, but a couple days before she died she gave it to me.
I never putted it on, because I felt like I didn't deserve to wear it, but since I had nothing else that could remind me of her, I decided I'd wear it now.A soft knock interrupted my packing. Now it was Lauren. "Hey sweetheart, diner is done, come with me." I stood up from the ground and went downstairs. "Hey Allison, is mac and cheese good for you, cooking is not one of my talents." I nod. "Yeah she's not lying, her cooking skills sucks." Lauren said laughed. "Hey!" Demi defended.
Why did I have to have this life? I don't belong here. I could be with my family right now, but my lovely dad wouldn't let me be.
I ate half of the mac n cheese, because it's not healthy and full of calories. "Why don't you eat Allison?" Lauren asked. "I'm not hungry." I shrugged. "Are you sure, you didn't eat a lot." "Mhm." I mumbled and went to my new room.
I washed up and read my book. Besides reading, I also love to dance. I used to do it, but after I was put in foster care I had to quit.
I want to do it again, but I'm scared to ask Demi and Lauren.Demi's pov:
Allison only ate half of her plate, which concerned me, but I decided I'd leave it like that, because I don't want to scare her. She's not really shy or so, but doesn't talk a lot. I hope that she soon feels comfortable around me and we can create a relationship.I cleaned up and sat on the couch next to Lauren. She pecked me on the lips and put my hair out my face. "What's wrong babe?" "Nothing, I just hope Allison soon feels comfortable around us and trust us." "I know, me too, but we have to give her time. This isn't easy for her, but I'm sure she'll loosen up. Don't worry about it."
I wanted to check on Allison, but I feel like I should give her space. Tomorrow I wanted to take her to the shopping mall, since she has not much clothes and Lauren has to work.
It was already 9pm and we were tired from the trip, so we immediately went to bed.

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FanfictionOut of my experiences, I learned not to trust anyone Allison has gone through a lot at a very young age. Her mother died and her father abused her. Now she's fifteen and is out in foster care. What will happen when Demi Lovato wants to adopt her?