Adopted sister of... Harry Styles?! {ON HOLD *SORRY*}

Chapter 6

( Amanda's point of view )

"Guys, when can I leave?" I begged them inside the locked stall.

"When we see the clothe on your body and we like it!" Louis yelled from outside the stall.

I rolled my eyes and changed into a striped sweater with red skinny jeans and blue TOMS. Louis picked this.

I came out and their eyes came out of their sockets. Did I look THAT bad?

"What are you crazy!? You look like Louis and Harry!" Zayn said. They all nodded and Louis' grin fell.

"What happened boobear?" I asked him.

"You look better in it than I do. There is no way a peasant can look better than ME! She is violating one of the many laws! She must go to jail!" he screamed.

I giggled and changed into the next thing. A dress. It looked to beautiful to be in my body. I sighed looking in the full length body mirror. I wasn't pretty enough to wear it. I still walked out and the boys and weren't even paying attention. Makaila knottiest and tugged at Harry, making him look at me. The rest's jaws fell to the floor. Wow! Feeling really weird. I looked everywhere but them, blushing.

"You.... I... How are you so pretty in that?!" Zayn asked. I raised my eyebrow. Was that a complement or an insult?

"DUH!! It's a complement! You look beautiful in that! We NEED to buy you that and everything else. They are all the same size, so they'll fit you PERFECTLY!" Harry said and took everything they gave me and took it to the counter. I almost reached the dressing stall and Zayn grabbed my shoulder.

"Harry said you have to wear it all day long. Sorry if you didn't want to wear it today. He really wants his- both of your guys mum to see you. And so should Niall and Liam see you." I nodded and Harry payed for the dress and the other clothe. They had really good clothing choices. What is the store called? We left and Harry wanted to carry the 5 huge bags. Told you they had a lot of clothe that they wanted me to wear.

After Harry, Louis, Zayn, and even Makaila made me buy clothe at every store they saw. In the end, I had about 45 bags total and Makaila had 4 bags. Her size wasn't found in a lot of stores for some reason. The boys took all my bags and didn't let me hold any.

--------walking to car----------

"Guys! I'm HUNGRY! Can we have lunch?" Niall asked.

"Niall, it's already 16:57. (4:57 p.m.) it's too late to eat lunch. Just wait for dinner." Liam said, opening the truck to the car, putting all the bags inside.

I sat on Zayn because it wouldn't be awkward, since he already has a girlfriend. I don't know if the others do, but I sat on him, just to be safe. Harry and Makaila where in the back, Louis was driving and Liam was sitting next to him on the passenger seat. Niall sat next to me and Zayn.

After forever, we still weren't home.

"Hurry up, Louis! You drive like a slow old lady!" I whined and the others laughed.

"Are you calling me a girl!?" He screeched. I laughed, nodding and he smirked.

"That must mean I'm the sexiest girl eva!"

"I knew he was a girl with his girly butt, but sexy? No, just no." Harry said, shaking his curly hair.

Louis' smirk left his face. "Hey! That's mean!"

Harry put his hands up, surrendering. "Sorry, but it's the truth." We all laughed and after 5 minutes, we reached home. FINALLY!

I ran to the door and fell the ground. What? They all erupted with laughter.

"You do know that the doors closed?" Niall explained. I blushed and opened the door with Makaila next to me, leaving the boy there, carrying mine and Makaila's bags.

"Amanda, can we see your room?" Makaila asked me, tugging on my top. I nodded and lead her to my room. I added some lyrics on my walls like "It's too cold outside for angels to fly", and "You shoot me down, but I get up. I am titanium!" I added a couple of posters and took all my old pictures and some new ones and pasted them on one of the big walls in my room. It looked really good.

I heard gasps when I was admiring my work. I turned around, to see the boys gawking my handy work. I smiled and the boys looked around my room.

"Amanda, what does that say?" Makaila pointed to the top of my bed. I wrote a lyric on there in big cursive letters. Niall went there and smiled even bigger than before.

You see, the words are Niall's most famous one. Well, one of them.

There, in big cursive letters say

"If I'm Louder, Would You See Me". I really like the lyric itself, not just because it has meaning to it.

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Yah, I know it's short. Sorry! you want to blame some one or something, blame my stupid school and homework along with the fucking teachers that give us projects all due on the same day.

P.s. I wont be able to update this week due to the amounts ( don't care if its spelled wrong ) of work and projects. If I DO update, you guys are lucky as hell