Chapter 3

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~Anna's POV~

I woke up, to yet another soft tap on the door.

"Who is it?" I asked, with a croaky voice.

"Mrs. Mary." The soft, delicate voice answered.

"What do you need?" I asked.

"There are a few people coming in today to look for a teenage girl. Isn't that exciting?" I could hear her cheer through the door.

I slowly slid off my bed and trudged to the door to open it. When it was opened, Mrs. Mary attacked me with a giant hug. 

"So?" Mrs. Mary was getting excited.

"What?" I asked.

"You excited?" She asked.

"Honestly, I couldn't care less. I mean I would love to be adopted, but we both know that's not going to happen." I said, making my way back towards my bed.

"Well you have to be down there ether way, you know the rules."

"I know, I know. I will be there, don't worry." I gave her a slight, fake smile.

"Ok then sweetie. I will leave so you can get ready." She sweetly smiled before leaving my room.

I got up and locked the door before picking out my clothes that I'm going to wear today.

I grabbed a Green Day shirt and black ripped skinny jeans. I walked to the bathroom, took a shower, and got dressed. When I got back to my room I brushed and blow dried my hair before straightening it. It took a good 20 minutes or so go straighten my hair.

When I was done I unplugged everything and put it away. I messed with my hair a little bit so my long Purple hair was laid just right.

I spent about 10 to 15 minutes doing my make up before the bell rang. Uhhh.

Just like always I waited a moment for the rush to get downstairs. When I opened my door though, nobody else was coming out. Did everyone go down right away? Oh well.

I slowly walked down the stairs and heard lots of talking. Why? The guests shouldn't be here for another few minutes.

Why I got towards the bottom of the stairs, I didn't even bother looking up. I just kept my head down and looked at the floor, that was before I got tripped.

"Watch it." Jamie laughed, causing everyone to laugh with her.

I slowly started standing up, keeping my head down in the process.

"Is the emo at a loss for words?" Another kid asked.

I just ignored all of them and walked to my usual corner.

I sat down and pulled my phone, and headphones out before plugging my headphones into the audio jack. I clicked shuffle on the music app and Knives and Pens by Black Veil Brides came on. I was bobbing my head to the music a little while scrolling through social medias, mostly twitter.

A few songs played through the headphones before I saw a shadow standing in front of me, and a tap on my shoulder. I looked up and saw the one and only Alex Gaskarth.

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