*cat's pov*

I was brushing my hair when i heard a knock on my door i got up and opened it to see mrs jones the social worker here she came in and started packing my stuff for no reason"mrs jones what are you doing" " i am so sorry sweetheart but its your 18th birthday today so you are over the age limit of staying here i am sorry this was not my choice"

I trudged down the stairs dragging my only suitcase with me i said goodbye to mrs jones a little while ago so i was headedn straight for the door all of the other kids were laughing at me because i never did get adopted or even a chance at it nobody wanted an emo as a child so i took out my ipod and started listening to fallen angels by bvb my favourite band ever anywhore back to the point i walke out the door down the steps to the side walk.

I was sitting on the side walk peacefully listening to lost it all when someone ran into me and fell on top of me i opened my eyes to see andy biersack looking at me this has got to be a dream