Hey Fanfic lovers! I thought of this story a while ago but just now decided to give it a shot. I want this story to be a super long one, maybe like 60 chapters? I'll try to update as often as possible! PS Don't give up on Forever Four! I'll be up[dating that today as well so please check that out too!

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Answering an Average Girls Dreams

Ch.1: Wants and Needs

Bella's POV

Isabella, Bella for short. It's kind of funny; Bella in Italian means beautiful yet I'm so plain: Brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, and average height. Heck I was just average everything. I'm fourteen years old and I live in an orphanage. My parents dropped me here one day and never came back.

I've jumped from foster home to foster home. I just can't wait until I'm eighteen; then I can get out of here. It's not that life here sucks it's just not where I want to be. I want to be in a house where I have a family who loves me and will always be there for me. I want to have a home I can go to and a room I can hide in when I'm scared. I want a father and brothers to protect me. I want a mother who will be caring and compassionate. I want sisters to laugh with and have a good time with. Correction! I want all these things, but I NEED them more. I have had to share a room with over sixty different girls over the years and they all got adopted. It's my turn. But let's be honest, who wants a fourteen year old plain-Jane? I wouldn't. But maybe my future parents could look past that. Hopefully someone could, otherwise I'm stuck here forever.

My monologue was interrupt when someone jumped onto my lap.

"Bella! Bella! Come here! Come see what I can do!" Brielle was one of the six kids that shared a room with me. She was five years old. Her blond curls were brushed neatly into two low pony tails with pink polka dot bows. Her smile was absolutely adorable. She inspired me to get out of bed every morning. Right now, she was my reason for living.

"What can you do? Blink and breathe at the same time! What an accomplishment!" That comment came from Cali. She was the only girl older than me here at the Olympic Peninsula House for Girls. She was sixteen and suffered from bipolar disorder. Actually, I don't think she suffers from it; her roommates (including me) and the staff suffered more. Sometimes she was so sweet and sometimes she could be the meanest person. Brielle was used to it though so she didn't say anything back. I'm so proud of her.

"No Cali. I learned how to do a kart wheel but Miss Jessica said I could only do them outside." Miss Jessica was the woman in charge of rooms three through thirteen here. She was only about thirty or so but she was so wise. She was super nice and she helped me whenever I was sad.

"Okay well it just started to rain so how about you show me tomorrow."

"I guess that's fine. Bye!" Brielle ran out of the room to go play with the other girls. You could hear a tea party in the making. Cali and I often keep to ourselves. We read, listen to music, watched movies, and other things. We had a good time when she wasn't having mood swings. She and I were a lot alike. We were both left here to rot and we both wanted out. The difference was she made sure everyone knew how she was feeling opposed to me. I keep all of the emotions inside.

"So Bella, do you want to watch a movie?" Apparently she was over her little tantrum and into a happy faze.

"Sure. Do you want to watch Breakfast at Tiffany's?"

"Totally!"

Half way through the movie she passed out. I turned off the movie and went to go get a book off of my shelf. I had a pretty large collection. I liked fiction, but not fantasy. I like classics, memoirs, biographies, and other books. I chose a new book Miss Jessica brought me. It was called Against Medical Advice.

When I was ten chapters in I heard the doorbell ring. I knew Miss Jessica and the other helpers were busy with the tea party. I crept out of my room closing the door quietly so I wouldn't wake Cali; Too late. She heard the doorbell ring and her and I raced to see who would open it first. It was probably just the FedEx guy. He came here every couple days with packages of clothes or more movies someone donated to us. Actually, we lived in one of the best orphanages in the US. A lot of people donated money or other things to us.

I beat Cali to the door and yanked it open. There stood two of the most beautiful people I've ever layed eyes on.

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xoxo,

Bella