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"Mummy?" I called shouting up the stairs, no answer. "Mummy!" I yelled louder, I knew she was home, a small pot of soup was cooking on the stove and the fire was nicely lit in the sitting room. I placed my bag down and toke off my coat, only faint noises came from upstairs. "Mummy, I'm home!" I yelled one more time hoping she'd hear. I sprinted up the stairs, slowly making my way to her bedroom, wait her door was never closed. I pushed the door open slightly a heartless breeze swept over me. My eyes searched the room, only a small whimper came from the other side of the bed.
I ran to her side, blood gushed from her side as she clenched my hand, " t-take my n-necklace" she stuttered placing her hand on my face, I sobbed into her hand as it slipped down my wet cheek," no mum don't leave me" I cried as my placed my head on her lifeless cheek.
"lauren, wake up!" I felt someone shake my shoulders, I groaned reaching for my pillow I hit the person square in the face. "Owwww" Maria whined clutching her nose. "Don't be such as spoil-sport. " I smiled, slowly getting up. " I thought we were going shopping" she stated placing her hands on her hips.
"Okay,okay let me get dressed first" "okay!" Maria smiled skipping out the room. Strange child.
I quickly hopped in the shower putting my iPod on shuffle,
DNA- Little Mix
Does he tell you he loves you
When you least expect it
Does he flutter your heart
When he kisses your neck
No scientist or biology
It's obvious, when he's holding me
It's only natural
That I'm so affected, ooh
And my heart won't beat again
If I can't feel him in my veins
No need to question
I already know
It's in his DNA, D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-b-breath away, I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man
Not hard to understand, perfect in every way
I see it in his face, nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-DNA
It's the blue in his eyes
That helps me see the future
Fingerprints that leave me covered for days
Yeah, hey, yeah
Now I don't have any first degree
But I know what he does to me
No need to work it out
It's so familiar, ohh
And my heart won't beat again
If I can't feel him in my veins
No need to question
I already know
It's in his DNA, D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-b-breath away, I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man
Not hard to understand, perfect in every way
I see it in his face, nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-DNA
It's all about his kiss
Contaminates my lips
Our energy connects
It's simple genetics
I'm the X to his Y
It's the color of his eyes
He can do no wrong
No, he don't need to try
Made from the best
He passes all the tests
Got my heart beating fast
It's cardiac arrest
He's from a different strain
That science can't explain
I guess, that's how he's made
In his D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA, D-D-DNA
It's in his DNA
And he just takes my breath away
B-b-breath away, I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man, what makes a man
Not hard to understand, to understand
Perfect in every way in every way
I see it in his face, in his face
Nothing more to say, nothing more to say
It's in his D-D-DNA
I hopped out the shower and blow dried my blonde hair. I left it in it's natural curls and placed a light pink beanie on my head. I chucked on my geek top and high waisted jeans along with my toms (A/N: outfit on side -). I put on some light makeup and ran down to breakfast.
"Hey sleepy beauty" Lisa laughed putting a bowl of porridge in front of me, my insides churn when I place my spoon inside the bowl. "Actually Lisa I'm not hungry, me and Maria are going shopping" I slouched back in my chair, looking at Lisa. "Okay girlies but I've got potential foster parents coming at three so I want you back by then" I rolled my eyes and ran to get my bag.
My mum was brutally murdered by my dad's friend, they never told me why. My dad disappeared of the face of the earth and I was dumped here in the care home. My dad's friend has tortured me before I ran away from the orphanage when I was 13 but he found me and nearly killed me.
I twisted the small anchor necklace that hung around my neck, it was the only thing left of my mum, I was her whole world."Lauren?" I was snapped out of my daze by Maria. "Huh" I muttered grabbing my bag. "Ready?" She questioned putting her hand on my shoulder, "yeah, let's go"
4 hours later
We giggled as we walked in the front door, our shopping bags created a lot of noise. I quickly checked my watch. 3:30 "shit" I muttered " nice of you to join us" Lisa stated leaning against the door frame. " we lost track of time and besides we never get any offers to get fostered, I mean they always want little kids like mol-"
" that's where your wrong Lauren" Lisa interrupted, smiley like a Cheshire Cat.
I gave her a confused look and crossed my arms over my chest " what do you mean"
"They want to adopt you"
