Chapter 2

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I looked at Margret, the Adoption manager, flashing her a smile. Be cool, i need to try, for Sarah. I turned my head slightly to the left and saw my new adopters. I froze. WHAT?!

Infront of me, sat 5 boys, men, i don't know, in a row, staring at me, scanning my face for a reaction. No. No. NO. Of everyone, everyone in the world, 5, boys. Why did they want a girl, a 13 year old girl, unless... no...no.. they wouldn't make me go...they couldn't. My thoughts were broken by someone calling my name.

'Becky?' Margarets voice was soft and calming, but even with her gentle tone, i couldn't handle it, the pressure, the anxiety, i was never going to a house with only men, ever.

I quickly charged out to room, tears springing from my eyes. My knees were weak and i suddenly collapsed, but quickly got back up. I was about to climb the stairs when i felt an arm swing round the front of my waist, pulling my towards them. I couldn't hold it back now, i started sobbing as i was flung over someone shoulder, but i didn't give up.

I started whacking the person hard with my fist, hoping i would be let go of, no such luck.

'LET ME GO!' I screamed through sobs, why was everone doing this to me, do they hate me?I looked up to see i was now outside, and being brought to a blac landrover, no, think Becky, think. Even through my state of panic, i just about relaised it was a man carrying me. Bingo.

I sharply brought my foot back, jabbing him in the balls. I heard him cry in pain as i was released and he fell to the floor. I looked at the curly haired boy on the floor, the one who had grabbed me, and also one of the 5 boys in the room i had recently fled. I felt no sympathy for him, what so ever. I was just about to make a run for it when someone grabbed my wrist.

I was yanked round and was soon caught in the gaze of two piercing blue eyes. To my suprise, his eyes weren't full of anger, but full of sorrow.

I fell to the floor, bringing my hands up to my face a i loudly wept. I felt a warm, strong arm wrap around my shoulder, i flinched at first, but soon accepted then embrace and leant into his body.

'Shhhh, it alright love, shhhhh,' he soothed, his voice was so sweet, and calmed me, but i still cried lik a baby.

'I-I-I'm sorr-r-r-yy' i stuttured through grasps of breath.

'You don't need to be sweetie, it's alright.' He rubbed my arm as i wept into his chest. He slowly pulled me up and we walked over to the black landrover. I slipped into the car as he closed the door, i wasin the front passenger seat.

I noticed he had walked over to the others and Margret, i heard mumbes but couldn't understand what they were saying. After about 5 minutes, he and 2 others returned to the car.  A blonde one, and a back haired one, the other 2 dissapeared.

They all got into the car, the other two in the back, the blue eyed one in the drivers seat, i just stared at the floor. There was a silence that hung over the air for numerous seconds, till the driver spoke up.

'So, Becky. Before we go any further, love, i think you should know our names. I'm Louis. That's Niall,' he said, pointing towards the blonde haired one,' and thats Zayn,' He pointed to the dark haired one. I smiled at them weakly, as they all beamed at me.

'The one with the more shaved head,' he continued,' is Liam, and the one you kicked, is Harry.' I felt a surge of guilt rush through me, i really had kicked him hard. Louis chuckled at me.

'Don't worry about Harry, hes fine, it takes more than one kick to injure him that bad,' he smied at me, and i managed a small one too. 'It was a good kick though, it's not everyday Harry gets brought to his knees by a 13 year old kicking him in the...' He was interupted.

'LOUIS!' Zayn shouted.

I couldn't help but let a smile creep to my face,did he think i was 4 or something?

'What? It's not like she probably hasn't heard those words before, and it's not even that bad!' Louis said, waving his arms.

Zayn sighed. 'Yes, but even still Louis!'

Louis crossd his arms and put on a pouty face, i let out a giggle. The other boys smiled, they really didn't seem that bad....but maybe that's how it starts. Don't let them in too easy, you've done that before, don't trust them till you know them.

'Right then,' Louis said turning his attention back to the road,' let get going, shall we?' And with that we drove off. Silence, all the way to what i guessed is my new home. Great.

As we were driving along, i suddenly realised that these boys looked very familiar. I didn't know where from. Actors? No. The local shop workers? No. Orphanage helpers? No. Then it hit me. Boyband. Okay, so they were Louis, Niall, Zayn, Liam and Harry.. thats 5. So they must be.... ermm... The Wanted? I don't know, I'll look it up later... somehow...

After what seemed like forever, even though it was only about 30 minutes, we pulled upinfront of this massive house. My jaw dropped. It was fabulous. (A.N Or fabulouis ;) )

It was like nothing i had ever seen before, it was like something out of a fairytale, i couldn't believe my eyes. I hadn't noticed that everyoen had gotten out of the car before Niall shouted something at me.

'Are you coming? Well if not, atleast shut your gob, don't want you catching any flies!' He walked into the house, well more of a mansion, chuckling. He was irish. 

'NIALL! DON'T BE RUDE!' i heard Zayn scream from inside the house.

'What?! I was only giving her some helpful advice.' He said defencively, but we all knew that wasn't true, the little irish.....My thought got interupted my sides car door swinging wide open and Louis holding his hand out to me, a huge grin on his face.

I shyly took his hand and walked into the house with Louis. It was even more amazing (A.N Or Amazayn ;D ) on the inside, it was so clean, and tidy, plant everywhere, a massive staircase. Each oom had a themed colour from what i could see. They kitchen blue and the living room red, that all i could see from where i was.

I had gone form the orphanage, to this. And trust me, i could get used to it.

But then it hit me, i couldn't. Soon i would start getting rude and just become, well a nightmare really, It wasn't  even like something i had much control over. I let out a sigh. I guess. I would just have to enjoy this while it lasted, even it if was for only 2 weeks. Why was i just...well..

Me?

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⏰ Last updated: May 07, 2013 ⏰

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