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Hey lads and loves my name is Christy Henderson I am British but I was adopted and I moved back to America. But I am on a search.

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4. The Search Begins

"Are you ready to go?" I ask them.

"Yeah." They say and we go downstairs and get breakfast. We get down to the buffet table and start putting stuff on our plates.

"Hey ladies." Max says, coming up next to us.

"Max, why can't you just leave them alone?" I say, standing by him so Alexis isn't next to him.

"Why do you have to be such a bitch?" He asks, smiling when Alexis and Garriyn gasp.

"It stumps me but if I figure it out I will tell you." I say and smile and the girls snigger.

"Well you should stop." He says, piling bacon onto his plate.

"I will as soon as you stop being a pig, and not just about food." I say and smile and go sit down.

"That was funny." Garriyn says and I look around for Alexis and I find her still at the buffet.

"Alexis what are you doing?" I ask.

"GUYS!!" She yells and runs over.

"What?" We ask.

"One Direction is here! Niall just tweeted that they are here to visit Harry's mum." Alexis says and Garriyn squeals.

"Cool but I have to look for my real parents I can't handle it with them." I gesture to my step family.

"Ok sorry." Garriyn says.

"You guys done?" I ask, putting up my plate.

"Just about." Alexis says and Garriyn puts up her plate too.

"Ok well I am going to get a cab or something." I say, walking outside and running into someone.

"Watch it." Max says and I roll my eyes.

"Shut up." I say and he goes back inside.

I flag down a cab just about the time Alexis and Garriyn come out and we hop in.

"Where would you like to go?" The driver asks.

"How many adoption centers do you have around here?" I ask the driver.

"We have four would you like to go to any of them?" He asks.

"Yes please the closest one please." I say and he nods and begins to drive.

Skipping Car Ride

"Thank you." I say and pay the driver and I turn and face the adoption center. It looks vaguely familiar but so do most of the buildings here.

I walk inside and walk up to the front desk.

"Hello what can I do for you dear?" The woman behind the desk asks.

"Hi I would like to find out who my birth parents are. I was brought in seventeen years ago." I say.

"Ok what is your name?" She asks.

"Christy Ann Henderson." I say and she types it in.

"Oh your records aren't on file here. Maybe you are at a different center?" She says.

"Where is the closest one?" I ask.

"Six blocks down the road out front." She says and I thank her and we leave and start walking.

"I hope we find them soon." I say and we finally see a sign with the words 'Adoption Center' on it and we enter it and are hit with a burst of air.

"Welcome! What do you need loves?" The woman behind the desk asks.

"Hi I would like to find out who my birth parents are. My name is Christy Ann Henderson." I say and she looks me up.

"Oh here you are. Your parents are Ginny and Mike Peterson." She says.

"Thank you and do you think I can get a page of that?" I ask.

"Sure thing." She says and prints it. I take it and look at where they live and I flag down a cab and hand the driver the paper.

"Here we go." I say as we drive off.

 

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