What's So Good About Picking Up The Pieces? - Adopted By Pierce The Veil

Part 1

Hi, I'm Storm, and I'm not like the other girls. I have black hair and violet eyes, I also have depression, anorexia, and I struggle with self harm.
I live in Sunnyside orphanage in San Diego, California. But it's not sunny here, everyone is really mean, my two biggest bullies are Lexi and Hannah. They bully me and make me cut myself. They tell me I will never be adopted, and maybe they're right, nobody could ever want me.
I wake up at 8am for breakfast, I throw on a Pierce the veil hoodie, black ripped skinny jeans, my choker, black socks, and black vans. I straighten my jet black hair and put on winged eyeliner.
I heard pounding on the door.
"HURRY UP IN THERE YOU BITCH!" It sounds like Hannah and Lexi. I walk out of the bathroom and quickly apologize for taking so long "Sorry doesn't cut it." Then Lexi steps on my toe really hard. "Ow." I say wincing "That hurt really bad." Hannah looks at me and makes a face "Awe is baby gonna cry." She says. I quickly run downstairs to get away from my bullies, I don't know why they hate me so much.
Downstairs at breakfast, I look at the food and almost vomit, so I settle for some orange juice. I try to keep my head down so nobody will laugh at me. As I'm trying to find an empty table, someone trips me and I fall getting orange juice in my eyes.
I sit on the floor and cry, when I wipe away my tears I see an arm extending towards me offering help.
I look up and see Vic Fuentes, the man who has saved my life so many times. He offers me a genuine smile, and helps me up. I am at loss for words, "V-Vic?" I say stuttering. He smiles again. "Hi sweetie, let's get you cleaned up." "Okay..." I say while following him out of the cafeteria. We walk to the bathroom. "So what is your name?"He asks. " My name is storm." I say. " I'm Vic. But you already know that." He points down at my hoodie. I smile and we walk into the bathroom where Hannah and Lexi are.
"What are you looking at emo binch."
Vic looks angry "Hey don't talk to her like that! Come on Storm, let's get out of here." He says grabbing my hand. We go down to the main office, and he tells me to wait outside. I wait outside for what feels like forever, and then Vic comes out.
"Go pack your stuff sweetie, you're coming home with me."
"What....? You adopted me...?" I ask "Yes now let's go pack your stuff." He says.
I go up to my room and grab my few possesions: A poster, my ipod, and my 16 band shirts and hot topic clothes. We walk downstairs and out of the building.
I get into Vic's escalade and look out the window with tears in my eyes as we drive away, I'm going to start a better life now. I grab Vic's free hand and squeeze it. He squeezes back and I smile. I'm so lucky to have him.