An annoyed woman crossed her arms, telling from downstairs, "Would you get down here!" She started to adjust her outfit in the mirror, making herself like as professional as possible. She had already braided her hair into a bun. "We are going to be late, and that would not be a good first impression!"

She could hear laughter from the top of the stairs. "When," the voice got closer, "have I ever made a good first impression, Lizzy?"

Lizzy rolled her eyes, "Hurry up, Alex."

Alex, who as tall and lengthy, came down the stairs wearing a dress that stopped just above her knees. Her hair was in a french braid. "Well?" She gestured to herself, giving a spin.

Lizzy blinked, smiling softly, "You look really nice."

Alex flipped her braid to her back, smiling as she responded, "I know, but I do like hearing it."

Rolling her eyes, Lizzy led the way to the car, having a small unnoticeable skip, which Alex smiled at. Both women were excited, excited to enlarge their family.

They were going to adopt.

"Have any ideas?" Lizzy asked, pulling out of their drive way. She waited for her wife's answer; she honestly wanted a teenager.

"I kinda want a newborn. I think it's right to start from the very beginning," Alex whispered, staring out the window like a little girl on Christmas Eve. She turned to look at Lizzy, smiling, "What about you?"

"A teenager."

"Really?" Alex asked, staring at Lizzy as she stared at the road. "What reason?"

She shrugged. "Most people adopt young, but those teenagers are going to be left all by themselves when they turn eighteen. Even if we had them for a year or two, we still gave them a home to come back to."

Alex nodded her head. "Well, whatever age or gender, I'm going to be happy." She leaves her head against Lizzy's shoulder, sighing as she thought deep thoughts. "We're here!"

Before Lizzy could even park the car, Alex was already gone, running over to the front of the building before stopping. She turned around, bouncing on her toes. "Come on, Lizzy!"

She only laughed at Alex — making a mental note to scorn her about safety. Lizzy quickly got out of the car, heading towards the doors. Shaking her head, she giggled, "We really need to train you."

Alex only snorted, and without missing a beat, she pretends to growl.

Lizzy ignorer her walking inside the building. Alex came right behind her, sneaking her arm behind her waist. "Alex, do you think they're going to let us adopt?"

Alex kissed her cheek. "Of course. Two mommies are better than one."

Lizzy whispered, "What if we do adopt, but end up being terrible parents? Like we forget our new child? What if we forget to feed him or her?"

Alex shook her head. "I might, but you the last person to forget someone like that. You're going to be a wonderful mother."

Lizzy nodded her head. "Ok." Taking a deep breath, she walked to the counter, ready to adopt a child.

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