(Tylee's POV)
I woke up and looked over at my older siblings. We all got put in an orphanage after our parents died in a plane crash. I heard my sister start to wake up so I got up and poked my brother to try to wake him up (my sister does that to me when she tries to wake me up XD). He ended up falling out of the bed. I tried not to laugh because I don't wanna get yelled at. We started to clean because it was Wednesday, adoption day. My siblings and I never get adopted because we don't wanna leave without the others, and nobody wants to adopt three children. "Tylee, what is today?" My brother asks from under the covers. "Wednesday," I tell him. He jumps out of bed and gets ready. A while later he comes out and helps cleaning. "GET DOWN HERE YA LITTLE RATS IT'S ALMOST TIME!" The warden shouts from downstairs. We all run downstairs and into the multi-purpose room. We get into our spots in line and wait. Adults start coming in and nine of them even look at us. I notice a couple come in late. They look strait at us making my brother and I hide behind our sister. I had a bad feeling about this.