Adopted By The Biersack's Part Five by WRITERandPOET, literature
Literature
Adopted By The Biersack's Part Five
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I could hardly sleep that night. I woke up the next morning, remembering what day it was, and jumped out of bed screaming my head off. I had spent the last two days packing up my things. The only thing left to pack was the pajamas I was wearing.
I grabbed my clothes off of the dresser. I slipped on my black BVB shirt and dark purple jeans. I also put on my little bows with lips on them, gloves that went to my elbows with chains on them, a necklace with a coffin and skeleton in it, and a pin with a heart and skull on it. I packed up my pajamas and got out my black eyeliner and blo