Chatpter 3 "I'm not going to hurt you, I promise."

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This is dedicated to @SaraSierraGomez for inspiring me to write an adoption One Direction fanfiction! I love your fanfiction! Keep writing, you're amazing at it!

Chapter 3

After an hour drive we finally reached the drive way of their house, I really shouldn’t be calling it a driveway since it was about two miles long, it should really be called a pathway or something like that. I looked at the tall trees surrounding the pathway, if you weren’t looking close enough you would’ve totally missed the entrance to this place, I’m not surprised they’re superstars and they didn’t want people to invade their privacy.

We arrived at the house and I gaped at the size. It was about two stories high, but in the distance you could see a small guest house. The outside was made of pure red bricks and the path leading up the door was made fully of marble. The door is made of soft wood; I know this because I felt it. Which I’m guessing was odd for them because no one just goes around feeling peoples doors. We walked in the home and it was even bigger inside. The whole house in the inside was glass! The floors were glass, the cabinets, the tables, countertops and even the walls! The only thing that wasn’t glass was the couches and the chairs, which were a mint green color. “You’re room is the last door.” Niall stated proudly. I just shook my head and trudged up the glass staircase. Luckily the doors weren’t made of glass, because that would’ve made the situation more awkward than it already is.

Actually, the doors were all custom made for the boys, Liam’s was purple with cute little puppy stickers around it and I couldn’t help but give a small smile. Niall’s was next and his was green with little soccer balls and four leaf clovers all around it, which made me chuckle a bit. Zayn’s door was a deep burgundy with navy blue stripes, which totally fit his dark, mysterious attitude. Harry’s door was orange with blue kitty cats all over it which made me giggle because it was just so adorable. Louis’s door was blue with red and white striped in different angles which descried Louis. When I finally reached my door it was blue and with big purple letters that said ‘Welcome Home!’ on it, it also had something of each of the boy’s door. It had cats, four-leaf clovers, puppies, burgundy stripes, and red and white striped; it was a complete and utter mess but I loved it. I still hated One Direction, but I loved the fact that they made my door so unique.

I opened my door and my knees got weak. The bedroom was two stories high, with my two drawers, one of my televisions, a desk, and a book shelf being on the first floor. I looked around and saw that if you climbed up the stairs, my bed was there with a London printed duvet, I also had another television hanging up on my wall facing the bed so I could watch it when I’m lying on my bed. There was even a slide that I could go down to get to the first floor. The first floor was painted aqua with a big dream catcher painted onto the wall where nothing hung. The second floor was about half the size of the first floor, so I could look down to the first floor and it was painted with a big London logo that covered all three walls. I slid back down to the first floor and hopped to my closet, and I couldn’t believe my eyes! It was a walk in closet filled with clothes, and shoes! I ran in and did a little victory dance then looked at all my clothes. I had jumpers, dresses, jeans, and dress up shirts which may not be a lot to you but keep in mind I had two other drawers filled with clothes! I looked at my shoes and was practically drooling, I had high heels, flats, sneakers and so much more stuff that I didn’t even know the name of.

I walked into my bathroom and there stood a bathtub and a shower. The floors were tile and a little marble pathway led to the bathtub, which was filled with jets and was all fancy like. I walked over to my cabinet and spotted many essentials, like a toothbrush, toothpaste, a brush, shampoo, conditioner and many other types of bathroom needs. I walked into my room and their stood Niall, flinching I backed away quickly. “Oh no! I didn’t mean t’ scare you, love. I just wanted t’ give you ya’ phone.” Niall replied quickly. I stepped forward a bit and he handed me a white IPhone and I quickly gave it back to him shaking my head. I could never accept a gift like that, it was much too expensive and plus I would be out of here in a matter of two weeks. He placed it on my bed and sighed deeply; reaching my door he turned around and whispered “I’m not going to hurt you, I promise.” I suddenly felt very shaky and spots appeared in my vision until it all went black.

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