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Chapter 35

Morning

Morgan POV

"Knock knock" some one said. I groaned. Taking that as a yes they walked in. "I know your awake. So you better get your arse up. Meeting downstairs 5 minutes. I stood up. And Lou left.

I looked in the mirror. Wow what a sight. My eyes were red and puffy with bags under them. My hair looked like I was drug through a forest behind a 4 wheeler, tossed into the ocean, swallowed by a shark, puked up by a shark, then caught in a tornado.

I curled up in a fetal position on the floor, right as everyone else came in. "Is this gonna be quick? Cos I gotta get my food." Niall said. I giggled.

"Yeah no one lets my leprechaun starve." Zayn said. #ziallfeels. Ermahgerd. Bromances.

"We have to tell y'all something big. Very big. We had to tell Morgan this on her 19th birthday. Since it was yesterday, we need to tell her today."Paul said

My ears perked up at my name. "Morgan's adopted." Lou let out a breath we didn't know she was holding.

"I'm adopted?!?" I asked.

"She's adopted?!?" The boys asked.

"She can't be" Abby muttered.

"She's right I can't be" I agreed.

"But you are."Paul said.

"No I'm not! Abby's my only family I've got. Our parents barely speak to me. This is why she's all I got. She's my sister and that's final!" I started yelling.

The boys crossed their arms and nodded their heads.

"You have Abby's parents." Lou said.

"But are they ever there for her???" My sister countered.

"She's right! And why did they have me if they gave me away?!?!" I yelled.

"Because they couldn't afford you-" Paul said.

"-so they had me to give me up?!"

I got up and ran into my room. Into the closet hopefully where Abby knows i'll be. You see, we have these holes in both of our closets since they are right next to each other. So we can crawl into each others rooms. No one else knows about these, except us and the architect.

I heard the shuffling of feet in Abby's room and the closet open. She knew. Good. Her head came in and I knew she was crying a bit. "You are my sister. No matter what they say." I said firmly.

"What if their right? What I you are adopted?" She asked. She's only a 14 year old. I don't know how much she can handle.

"Well they ain't getting me back or seeing me. At all. I'm staying with you. Cause they supposedly left me, they don't deserve me. No siree. It's just us two." I said. She smiled a bit and I smiled back. We both hugged and crawled out.

I flopped on my bed and I turned the music blaring and I took out my song writing books. I brushed my hair and straightened it. Putting on a white beanie, with flowers on the side. I had black sweats on and a purple tank top on.

i was in my own little world. Writing songs, writing in my diary. Listening to the best bands ever. I didn't have a care in the world.

That is, Until I heard the doorbell ring. I turned my music down significantly and I ran to the closet. Abby got there a second after me and we looked at each other. "Who could it be?" I mouthed.

she shrugged and motioned to listen. I heard Paul's and Lou's voices along with 2 others.

A male and a female.

Are they record producers for the boys??

A foster care coming to get me or Abby? I shook that thought out. We ha parents so no need for it.

Who is it??

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A/N)

1)it's soooooooo late I know! I meant to update earlier

2) this wattpad update sucks. It deleted my chapter 7 times!!!

3) this is a very short chapter I'm sorry but I needed to update.

4) schools out for me so I will try to update more.

5) I'm so happy about the Where We Are tour. Then again, I don't live where the tour is....

Thanks so much and once again I'm sorry!!

Hope you like the chapter!

-MH

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