Your POV

I am Y/n. I am 16 years old and I lost my mom and dad 5 years ago. I really miss them. A lot. I have no siblings and I am the oldest at place where I live.  I sighed to my self as I got up.

As I walked to the kitchen to help make the food for me and the others I seen a group of women talking to the others kids. 'there never going to adopt me.' I thought when I when to the kitchen. "Y/n why are you not with the other kids trying to get adopted?"

I looked at my care taker Jackie. "They don't want me that is 6'11" and only 16 years old." I said. "You never know Y/n." Jackie said. "My grandparents did not want me then why would they want me?" I asked Jackie.

Jackie hugged me. "You don't worry about that. You will get adopted. You are so caring and nice how could someone not want you?" Jackie said. I smiled. "Thank you Jackie." I said. "Anytime Y/n." She said. I helped her make lunch. "Guys lunch time." I said as I set the table.

The kids sat in there set. The guess walked in. "Hi would you like to eat with us?" I asked. "Are you eating?" The shorter one asked. "Not right now. I let the younger kids eat before me or I don't eat at all." I said. The tree nodded.