The system

She's been in the system for half of her life, the system where the desperate don't even want you. She long since gave up hope the moment she turned thirteen. No one wants a teen, they want infants, toddlers, and maybe sometimes children. So she no longer hope that the next couple that walks in the door will take her out the system. Now, all she hope is the day of her eighteen birthday.

"Someone adopted you.."

"You're funny Eva,"Beca roll her eyes.

"A family in Idaho adopted you,"

"But didn't they see I have a criminal record?!"

"They did but they still wanted you for some miracle,"

"Well, fuck you too."

She slowly approach the family,"Um, I'm Beca Mitchell." She clear her throat. The moment those words escape her mouth, the younger girl squeeze her in a hug. Beca has her arms out, unsure what to do.... She never been hugged before. She awkwardly stood there until The woman which Beca guess is the woman who adopted her.
"I'm so sorry, my daughter is a big hugger."The woman pull her hand out,"My name is Dories Junk, this is my daughter Emily Junk."

A story where Beca Mitchell is adopted by the Junk family.
{Bechloe story with a dash of Stemily}