Adopted by Luke Hemmings

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It's been a few days and One Direction has flown back home to London. We will reunite with them in Ireland in a week and a half anyway, so Emma wasn't too upset when they left.

The boys and I have decided to go on holiday to America after we go to Ireland, preferably California because it isn't cold there and we like the beach.

I'm laying in bed, texting Laura when I heard something from down the hall. Michael, Calum, and Ashton went home the same day the One Direction lads did and Emma is in her room asleep, since it is 8 in the morning.

I got up and looked down the hall. I didn't see anything. I went downstairs, didn't see anything. I looked everywhere and didn't see anything. God, that drives me crazy.

I went upstairs to my room and Emma's door was open. I peeked in, her not being in bed. I sighed, it was probably her making the noises.

"Em?" I called going downstairs.

"Yeah?" She spoke back.

I found her in the living room, trying to reach the remote to the t.v.

"Sweetheart, what are you doing?" I asked her as I walk over and grab the remote for her.

"I wanted to watch SpongeBob," she spoke as I turned on the cartoon.

She gasped and ran to the couch and sat down, her full attention going to the television.

"Well, daddy doesn't have to go to work today. What would you like to do?" I asked her.

"Just spend time with you," she spoke happily.

"How about we go see the SpongeBob movie?"

Her eyes left the television and they grew as wide as I had seen them. She nodded her head rather quickly and jumped up and hugged my legs.

I smiled and pressed a kiss to her head. She let go and went back to watching the cartoon while I showered.

I got dressed in skinny jeans and a t-shirt and got Emma in the shower.

I dressed her quickly and put on her shoes, me putting on mine after. I grabbed the keys and we both went in the car. I buckled her in and then I drove off towards the movies.

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"Emma," I spoke softly.

"Emma, c'mon sweets," I spoke again.

We just got home and it's around 10 at night. After the movie, I took her to eat and then we went and got her some more clothes and such. It was very productive.

Since she wasn't waking up, I just unbuckled her and picked her up, carrying her inside.

I changed her into one of my t-shirts and left her underwear on as I laid her down. I covered her up. I grabbed the bags from the car and put her clothes away.

My brothers are coming over tomorrow to stay the weekend, since its Thursday. Emma misses them both like crazy and we haven't seen Ben since the accident. His arm will be in a sling, but I'll help him in any way I can.

My phone began to ring and it was Laura;

"Hello?"

"Hey Luke. What are you doing?"

"Nothing much. Everything okay?"

"I kind of need to talk to you."

"Yeah, what's up?"

"I need your help. There is this person outside mine and Brooklyn's apartment and he won't leave. He's drunk and scaring the shit out of me."

"Okay, I'm on my way babe. Pack clothes, you'll stay with me this weekend, okay? I'll call the police and get them to handle him."