WARNING: In this chapter there is some bad language and some mean comments.
That's all thanks enjoy.
/The Boys P.O.V./
"Come on let us in Rose" Harry said knocking on the door.
"NO! Leave me Alone!!!" She yelled threw the door.
"No you open this door right now missy" Liam said with a strong tone, trying to be a father figure.
"NO" she simply said.
"Well what are we going to do she locked the door we cant get in" Niall said sitting down in the love seat.
"just give her space she will come to you when shes ready" Maddy said looking at Niall.
"fine I guess your right but I really just didn't want her to see all those tweets some are really bad" Louis said looking at his phone on twitter.
"like what?" Harry asked sitting by Louis looking at his phone.
"Like this one that said and I quoit 'She is a fake and I hope she dies nobody wanted her thats why her family died'" Louis said with his chin starting to tremble.
"oh God I cant" Liam said walking out of the room.
"ouch fuck" Liam said from the kitchen.
"What happened?" Maddy asked walking to the kitchen.
"I punched the counter" Liam said with a small chuckle.
"stupid Liam" Louis said walking into the kitchen getting a glass of water.
"ok come on I think there might be a first aid kit in the bathroom" Maddy said pointing to the bathroom.
"ok" Liam said walking with Maddy to the bathroom.
/Rose's P.O.V./
As I look out the window staring blankly not even wanting to think about with they were saying about me.
I knew it was going to be bad but I didn't know I was never famous or the center of attention and I surly didn't want it now.
As I got the courage to get up and grab my phone I turned it over and saw the screen. More than a thousand twitter notification and my heart dropped. It fell to the floor and shattered I knew that what they were writing wasn't good. I knew I would regret opening my phone and looking at them but I had to know.
As soon as I slid the slide bar over and put my password it went straight to twitter. I never felt so scared before waiting for twitter to load. As soon as it loaded I went to my page I had over 8K followers and over 1000 notifications.
I first clicked my notifications and looked at all the things I was tagged in.
"oh my God" I barley said in a whisper.
As I looked at the notifications I saw things like 'go to hell' and 'you only want publicity' the one I didn't like the most was the one that said 'I bet you weren't even in a coma bet you killed your own family too just to get famous.'
I cant believe that people would or could even think that. I sank down and started sobbing. And I haven't even looked at my news feed or the trends.
"why? Why? WHy? WHY? WHY?" I kept asking myself that why could God let us live in this cruel world? Why did those people choose me and my family? Why did the band one Direction adopt me? Why the hell did this happen to me!?
I sat there for what felt like hours but was only really 20 minutes. I was so tired from crying I lowly drifted off to sleep.
5 hours later
As I woke up it was about 2 in the afternoon. I had a terrible headache.
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Adopted & kidnapped?
FanfictionA story with suspense and mystery and a secret that one of the band mates were holding since they were little. This girl Rose and her half sister Maddy will go on the adventure of their life's and being adopted by One Direction but it will all go so...
