Adopted by O2L

Chapter 32

MEADOW'S POV

After that day, I haven't spoke to Sam properly I have only said little thing like "can you pass the salt."

The 3 month tour went by so fast, nothing really happened while we we're touring. All the shows were like the first one, amazing. Sam was forced to tour in the Magcon bus because I refused to be near him for long periods of time. The good thing is, I had become really good friends with Kian. When I was sad he would always be there to cheer my up and make me laugh. Over the 3 months, I had started to get really strong feelings for Kian, but I don't know if I still have some for Sam.

"We're finally home!" I shout as I run towards the house. I push open the door and I'm hit with the smell of home. "Home sweet home,"

"It's good to be back," Jc says walking in after me. I nod my head in agreement. Connor comes into the house with my suit case and I take it and haul it upstairs to my room. I drop it by the door when I see my bed. I run and dive onto it, it felt like landing in heaven. I've missed my bed.

I started to unpacking when I heard a knock at the door.

"Come in." I say.

"Hi," It's kian. "Just wanted to see if you wanted any help?" he asks

"Yes please."

We had finished unpacking my clothes and we both flopped down on my bed. I turn to face Kian and he does the same to me. I smile and I earn one back off him.

"I need to show you something." Kian says to me,

"okay..." I reply "show away" Kian takes a deep breath and gets up and walks out,

"follow me," Kian waves me to follow him. He goes into the end of the garden where a huge tree stood. Kian starts to climb the tree I just follow him up. When he gets to the top he takes my hand and helps me up. Kian pulls me up onto a wooden floor. I look around to find myself in a tree house. Fairy light were hug on the walls and round the window. There was a window which looked out to the city, this view would be best at sun set.

"What's all this?" I ask,

"My secret place. I come here to think. No one knows about it, except you now of corse."

"This is beautiful." I say,

"Just like you," Kian whispers to himself. I try to hide the fact I heard him.

"This can be our secret place to come when we need time to think." Kian suggests,

"That would be perfect."