Chapter One

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(PLEASE DON'T READ THIS BOOK I WROTE THIS A LONG TIME AGO AND IT IS SO CRINGE BROO)

Y/n pov.

I hear yelling as I wake up "wake up girls!" ms. Hearly comes closer to me and shouts in my face "wake up fat pig, time for another day you get  rejected" i get out of bed and put this on...

 Hearly comes closer to me and shouts in my face "wake up fat pig, time for another day you get  rejected" i get out of bed and put this on

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I walk downstairs to the dinning room. I go to grab some bacon but i hear one of the girls say "fatty decided to eat?" i put the bacon back and went to sit down on the floor cuz they won't let me sit at the table. Once everyone ate ms. Hearly shouts "girls we have our first and only visitor for today everyone who is 12-14 yrs old stand in line at the door" i get up from the floor before someone pushes me back down and starts throwing punches to my face, it was one of the girls of course. She finished when i was in tears and my face was all cut and bleeding "now you got less of a chance" she says going back to the line while some of the kids are already coming out i grab a paper towel, put it on my face and stand in line. Once it was my turn i went inside the room and there was a blonde girl she looked quite young "OMG! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU? ARE YOU OKAY?" the woman ran to my and hugged me "i'm fine, i just got beat up again" i say with a shaiky voice. The girl released me from the hug, i started crying really badly "what's wrong" sbe asks pulling me in for a hug again "no o-one had hugged me in t-three y-years" i said crying on her sholder. I pulled away as ms. Hearly came in. She saw that the womans shirt was with blood from my face. She ran to me and slaped me really hard and yelled "LOOK AT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE, YOU FUCKING BITCH, NO WONDER EVERYONE HATES YOU CUZ YOU'RE A BITCH THAT ONLY CARES ABOUT HERSELF!" ms. Hearly yells at me and i just stand there in tears and she yelled again "FUCKING APOLIGIZE TO MS. O'CONNELL RN" i turn to billie and she is standing there in shock "i-i'm sorr-" ms. O'connell cuts me off by saying "im adopting you, you can't live like this, i can't belive these people" she went to hug me and i flinched at her movements but hugged her back "are you sure you want her? You know there are alot of prettier girls that love you and your music, but y/n has no idea who you are" ms. Hearly asks annoyed that she wants me "yes, i'm sure and the other ones we're brats" ms. O'connell says "thank you" i say "big mistake ms. O'connell, anyways let me get the paper work"

Billies pov.

I can't belive what i jjst saw i'm still in shock, but i'm taking y/n home with me and i'm never gonna let anyone touch her. I sit down on the couch and  y/n sits on the floor "why are you sitting on the floor?" i ask "cuz that's the only place where i can sit" she responds "don't tell me they make you sit on the floor" i say concerned "yea, they do" she says looking down playing with her hands. "come here" i hold out my arms and she sits in my lap. "thank you so so so much ms. O'connell " she says holding back tears "you're welcome and call me billie" i say giving her a warm smile and she smiles back witch made me so happy to see. The woman came back with the papers and i signed them while y/n was still in my lap burying her face in my chest "little bitch is yours, she doesn't have any stuff so you're ready to leave" ms. Hearly says "she is not a bitch how could you ever say that about a child" i speak up "well i can, but now get that piece of shit out of here" she says "SHE IS NOT A PIECE OF SHIT SHE IS A HUMAN THAT DESSERVES TO BE TREATED LIKE A HUMAN NOT LIKE SOME MONSTER" I yell not being able to hold it back already feelimg tears on my chest from y/n. The woman walks out so i pick up y/n and carry her to the car i put her in the passigers seat and she put the seat belt on i got in the drivers side and started driving to my hause...

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