sorry for the title but i feel like this chapter deserves one. also its the BEATLES SONG NOT THAT POP SONG
also thank you guys for commenting it makes me want to write more .
"Hi, Mike."
"Hi."
Mike sat in the metal chair he had been in earlier.
"Am I gonna be a foster kid...?"
The woman opened Mike's file, and flipped through papers.
"You don't have much family, do you?"
Mike shook his head.
Billie's mom, Ollie came into the room.
She had somewhat of a crooked grin on her face.
"Mike."
"Yes?"
"Miss Armstrong wanted to ask you something."
"Mike.. would you like to be adopted by us?"
Mike sat in shock, staring at Ollie.
"Hell yeah! I-I mean yes, please."
He sat smiling from ear to ear.
Finally he had a family to call his own.
They signed a couple of papers and they told Mike he was on probation for two years.
Mike and Ollie walked out of the room, and Billie stood up.
"M-Mom?"
She nodded and Billie hugged Mike.
"W-Welcome to the f-family!"
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ok bye its done ill have an epilouge up in a day or so. thanks for reading 💗
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Like a lamb to the slaughter. •Green Day
Fanfictiondear diary- or red notebook. hi. I'm Billie Joe. I'm quiet. people call me stupid. they call me weird. i like rock, i just get super nervous when I talk to anyone. i don't have yknow, autism or like schizophrenia. i.just.don't.like.people. •• ...
