I don't own anything
Chapter 1, so far
Well it's another day in the orphanage, and another family have walked through that door holding a precious newborn baby, I know they say that more people want 2 year olds like me but it never seems to happen, Kelly (the head careworker) says that there will be loads of families wanting to adopt me, well a girl can dream.
You see, not many people like me, im clumsy, I blush very easily, and I love to read I have many other talents but the families don't stay round long enough for me to show them. I like to sing, and Kelly says im very good at it, I play piano and guitar and I'm very interested in languages, oh snap I forgot to mention, I'm Bella and im two years old, my parents died in a fire when I was one, I hardly remember them but soon I might have new parents it all depends on tonight.
"Oh my fruit juice! They are loads of people here and they are all aw-ing over Jacob, why, he's practically a dog, I knew I wouldn't get adopted" I said to charlotte my only friend, she's way older than me but she says we are like two peas in a dysfunctional pod, whatever that means,
"Don't get your knickers in a twist, look that family over there are not by him they are, well, they are staring, at us, at you!" I followed her gaze to a sea of pale faces, 7 pale faces to be exact, all smiling except one. All the women were happy as far as I could see.
The women were especially exited, There was a tall blonde lady staring at me with a grin showing all her teeth, in a nice way, a small woman with caramel coloured hair smiling shyly at me, and a pixie like girl jumping with glee. As if one cue I blushed and ran upstairs I couldn't watch anymore because I know they would see Jacob and be captivated by his 'cheeky charm'.
I go into my small room and turn on the computer it's very outdated but I can go on youtube and listen to my favourite songs. As I put on 'psycho killer' by Talking Heads charlotte walks into the room and starts to do her goofy dancing I join and I sing,
"I can't sleep 'cos my beds on fire, don't touch me I'm a real live wire"
Then we heard a small giggle and we both looked to see the pale faces staring at me with amusement.
Oh biscuits!