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Adopted By My Favorite Band??

I hate that bitch!

I woke up to the bitch that is known as the foster mom here yeling at me to wake up. I seriously hate it here. Nobody here loves me. They all hate me, especially Stacy. God I hate her. She always has something mean to say to me. She’ll call me names like ‘emo’ ‘bitch’ ‘whore’ ‘slut’ and ‘fat’ I can’t wait to get the fuck out of this place. Today is the worst day ever. Also known as Adoption Day. I never get adopted, I’ve been here for 12 years and I’m still here. First of all let me introduce myself. My name is Katie Mackay and I’m 17 years old. I’ve been here since I was 5 years old when my parents brought me here. Well the State did because my parents were abusive and somehow the State found out and then took me here. Now here I am 17 years old and I’m going to be 18 next year and I still haven’t been adopted. I got up and grabbed a Peirce the Veil shirt and a BMTH sweatshirt with my favorite pair of black ripped skinny jeans and walked into the bathrrom and took a shower. After I got out I dried myself off along with my hair and got dressed. I walked out and put on a pair of no show socks and my black vans and then brushed my hair then did my make up. I finished up my mascara and then went downstairs. “Hey bitch!” I hear Stacy say. “What the fuck do you want?” I say to Stacy “You dead. So do us all a favor and kill yourself, its not like anyone would care” She says as ahe walks away. I go downstairs and stand in the line and wait for people to come and adopt people who aren’t me. I look down at my vans and just wait for this to be over. About 10 minutes later I see another pair of vans by my feet so I look up. When I do I was literally freaking out inside of my head. Pierce the Veil was right here and infront of me, Vic smiled at me and I returned it. “We want her” Vic said pointoing to me. “Eww, you want Katie? That low-life emo slut?” I heard Stacy say. “I’ll get her papers so that you can sign them and I can get this bitch out of my life for good” The bitch says. “Well you must be talking about youself” I mumble to mysef. The guys must have heard me because they lightly chuckled. Vic walks away and coms back like 3 minutes later “Okay so I signed all the papers for you so you can go and get your stuff” Vic said to me. I went upstairs and packed up all my stuff up. As I was going through my drawers I felt something sharp. I looked to see what it was and it was my blade. I put it in my bag, I also grabbed my laptop and phone along with my headphones and zipped up my bag. I plugged my headphones in and rolled them up around my phone and put it in my pocket I walked to the door and opened it up only to be punched in the face. I looked to see who punched me and it was non other than Stacy. “What the fuck was that for?!” I ask her. “Just because your a bitch” she tells me and walks off. I walk into my bathroom and look at my eye becasue that what hurts the most. I’m definantally going to have a bruise there. Great, I finally get adopted and I’m going to have a black eye. I fix my hair so that it covers up the eye and walk and go downstairs. Jaime walks up to me and takes my bag and slings it over his shoulder. “I still can’t believe you want that emo bitch!” Stacy says. “Shut the fuck up Stacy and go suck a dick because I don’t care!!” I say as I flip her off and walk out of the place I called hell. We start walking towrds an their tour bus and we all get on. I go and sit down on the couch and the guys join. Jaime walks to the back an comes back but doesn’t have my bag. “I put your bag on your bunk, we’ll show you which ones your in a bit” Jaime says as he sits down. “So Katie tell us about yourself” Mike says to me. “Well ask me some questions and I’ll answer” I say. “Favorite color, band, and food and animal” Tony says.”Black, Slipknot, pizza and pandas” I say. “Cool, so Katie whats your story as to why you were in an orpanage?” Vic asks me. “I was 5 years old and my parents abused me, somehow the State found out and got my parents arrested and put me in foster care, I stayed there hoping to get adopted by a loving family that will love me and care for me but that never happend. I’m now 17 and I never got adopted until today” I say as I look at the guys. “Wow” was all they said. “I’m hungry” I say to the guys hoping that I don’t sound selfish. “Alright well I guess that I can make something for us to eat” Vic said as he got up and went into the kitchen. I started talking to the rest of the guys and laughed a couple of times. Later on Vic came back with pancakes for all of us. We all sat and ate the pancakes and watched whatever was on tv. After we all finished we talked about random things. I found out that the guys are on their way to warped tour. I was excited because I’ve never really been to a concert before so this was exciting for me.