You're insecure, dunno what for

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Bleep. Bleep. Bleep.
My alarm goes off and I groan. Another boring day to come. I roll out of bed and look in the mirror. My 3ft tall body is so skinny that my size extra extra extra extra extra small hoodie is too big for me. My blonde wavy hair sits perfectly on my head and my blue ORBS sparkle in the morning sun.

Urghh I hate myself.

"Y/N COME DOWN RIGHT NOW" my aunt screams at me. I live with her because my mum, dad, 3 brothers, 14 sisters, both sets of grandparents, 5 cousins, their 28 goldfish and my miscarried nephew all died in a car crash before I was born.
"IN A MINUTE YOU FAT COW!" I stand my ground. I am a strong and independent woman.

I tie my dirty blonde silky wavy hair into a messy bun and get changed for school. (See picture below for the outfit 🥺).

I don't put any makeup on because I am not like other girls and I don't need it anyway

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I don't put any makeup on because I am not like other girls and I don't need it anyway.

I run down the stairs as fast as my tiny minuscule petite legs can carry me.
"What did you want?" I ask my aunt.
"Huh? Oh right yeah I sold you," she replies while downing a bottle of vodka because that's what aunts who hate you do.
"You what?" I am speechless. Who did she sell me too?
"Yeah they should be here any second," she yawns.

"Ello luvs," I here from across the room.
There were 5 guys stood by the front door. I had absolutely no idea who they were, because I'm not like other girls.

"These are your new owners," my aunt said while feeding her 600 cats because that's what aunts who hate you do.

" H-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-hello," I stutter to the one who spoke just a second ago. He had curly hair and emerald green sea green bright green grass green lime green ORBS.

He smirked at me in response.
"Oii, Oii! What's your name luv?" Asked the short one.

"Y/n," I blush.
"That's a beautiful name." The curly guy said, smirking again. He was hot.

"So, You already know who we are don't you?" Said a blonde leprechaun next to the hot curly guy.

"No?" I answer.

"Wow, she's not like other girls," I heard the guy with NO HAIR say to the short guy.

"We're One Direction," they say unanimously in their Britishness.

"Who?" I ask.

They stand there in utter shock before the guy with massive quiff asks "Have you never even been to one of our concerts?"

"Maybe, but I probably read a book there because I'm quirky," I shrug.

"Ahhh yeah that makes sense." Blondie says. "Well I'm Niall, but you can call me Irish potato 🥺🇮🇪"

"I'm Liam," says the guy with the buzz cut.
"I'm Zayn, and I'm a Bradford bad boy😝," says the quiff guy.
"I'm Louis, and I like girls who, eat carrots 🤪!" Says the midget.
"And I'm Harry," smirks the hot, curly headed mysterious guy with green ORBS.

"Can you go now? I'm tired of you," says my horrible ugly selfish aunt.

"Come on luv, let's get home and have some tea and crumpets and not brush our teef," says the guy called Liam.

A/N: So how did you like the first chapter 🥺🥺

What will happen next as y/n lives with her new owners 😱??
(The song is based on Harry's thoughts when he first meets y/n💕💋)

Lmk if you want another chapter 💞

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