adoptedby___fanfics
I was laying in my twin bed, that I shared with 5 of my foster siblings, reading Brendon Urie
Adopts Y/N on Wattpad, when my abusive foster uncle knocks on the door.
"Come in, Jerry." I yelled.
"Are you reading Patrick Swayze smut again, Y/N?"
"No, Gerald." I sighed.
"Pack your things, whore. You're getting adopted."
Today was the day! I was finally getting adopted. I put my hair in a low ponytail and threw my one article in a blue grocery bag. I walk outside and see my least favorite youtuber, Jake Paul, standing outside of a 2003 honda civic waiting to take me home.
"Oh no." I say, disappointed.