This story is based on a fanfic I read on instagram, and I decided to write my own version. Xoxoxoxo Maisie.
The last thing I remembered before I woke up in this incredibly comfortable bed was falling asleep on a stranger’s porch. My mom left me there with a note that she told me to give to whoever answered the door. Somehow, I got plunked in a bed in the middle of the night. I decided to get up because I really didn’t know what the heck was going on. I opened the door, and in the kitchen, I saw none other than my idols: Tess Boyer, Bria Kelly, and Christina Grimmie.
“Where am I?” I asked. “Why am I suddenly in the house of three of the world’s best singers?”
“We saw you sleeping on the porch last night with a note taped to your shirt.” Christina said.
“What did the note say?” I asked.
“Here, I’ll read it. It says: To whom it may concern: This is my 11 year old daughter. Her name is Gianna. My husband got diagnosed with cancer recently and I can’t take care of Gianna anymore due to his health care costs. Please raise her and make sure that she grows up to be a happy, healthy young woman. I thank you very much for your consideration.” Bria read.
“That’s why she hasn’t talked to me for a year. She didn’t want me to know about my dad.” Tears started streaming down my face.
“Oh, baby.” Tess said reassuringly, picking me up and sitting me down on her lap. “It’s okay. The three of us were actually just thinking about adopting a kid, and we found a perfect one right on our front porch. Do you like shopping?”
“Yeah. I haven’t really been shopping in a few years, though.” I responded.
“We’re taking you to Target, then.” Christina said. “Why don’t we leave after breakfast?”
“Sounds awesome!” I said. “I’m still sad about my dad, though, so please put up with my emotional breakdowns.”
“The job of a parent is pretty much to listen to their kid cry, and you’re our kid now, so, we’ll put up with you. Group hug?” Bria said.
“Okay!” Tess said, and we group hugged.