Liz's pov
Ok..... I guess I'm being adopted.
Just one thing..... WILL SOMEONE TELL ME WHAT ONE DIRECTION IS????
Oh well....
Mrs. Frank tells Bridget to pack her things.
"Yes ma'am! Right away, Mrs. Frank!" Bridget says, flashing a smile.
*cough* kiss up *cough*
Mrs. Frank starts to hum happily.
She turns, and her eyes grow wide when she sees me.
"Elizabeth!" she says, "Umm...... You go pack your things too."
Wow..... She forgot about me already...
Not that this is new for me......
I roll my eyes, and nod, heading to my room.
I look around at my bare white walls....
You could put some things up, to make your room "original" or "unique."
Posters, pictures, stickers..... Stuff like that.
Even though I've been here thirteen years, I've never put anything up...
Oh well.... It doesn't matter now.
I grab my suitcase from underneath my bed.
I pack six shorts, seven pants (three skinny jeans, four boot-cut), six sport bras, seven regular bras, eight sweat shirts, four sweat pants, eight things I can wear to bed, and fifteen pairs of underwear.
I also pack two tennis shoes, combat boots, and another pair of converse.
I also pack my makeup.
Eye liner, concealor, lip balm, mascara, and eye shadow.
I guess you guys should know what I look like....
I have brown hair that's pretty long. It's naturally wavy. I have brown eyes, that occasionally turn black.... I know, weird. I'm 5' 3". I know, I'm kinda short.
I sigh.
Wow..... So this is it.....
I'm actually leaving this place.
I can't believe that they want to adopt me.....
I mean, I'm NOTHING special.
All of a sudden, my door swings open.
I turn, to find Bridget prancing through my door.
"Hmmm," she says, "Now that we're...... *ahem* sisters I think that we should...... bond."
The way she said "sisters" and "bond" I can tell, something is going to go wrong.
My eyes grow big.
"Wow!" Bridget says laughing, "Your eyes really DO turn black when you're scared! Mrs. Frank was telling the truth."
She walks up to me, and studies my face.
"Hmmm...." she says, motioning towards my face, "THIS could use some work."
And with that, she left.
Oh God..... How am I going to survive LIVING with her????????
Well, sure, I've lived with her for thirteen years.
Ha! In fact, we had to celebrate our birthdays together!
Yep, we have the exact same birthday.....
Trust me though, NOBODY even noticed ME on our "special day."
Everyone always focused on Bridget.
BOTH of us, we're completely fine with THAT.
Even when I was little, I pretty much realized that I wasn't as important as everyone else.
Mrs. Frank has this rule....
Nobody is allowed to go in front of you, to get food.
But, nobody seemed to care, when all the kids would just immediately go in front of me.
Nobody seemed to care, I didn't get as much food as everyone else.
Nobody seemed to care, about poor little Liz who you could hear every night screaming because of nightmares.
I learned quickly, I had to watch out for myself.....
I grab my suitcase, and bring it back to the office.
Harry and Louis were signing the adoption forms.
They turn.
Harry smiles when he sees me.
"Hey Liz!" he says.
"Hi," I say in barely a whisper.
He takes the suitcase away from me, and Louis takes Bridget's.
"THIS WAY!!!!!!" Louis screams.
"I'm Niall, by the way," a guy who had blonde hair said.
"Zayn," black hair dude says.
"Liam!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Brown hair dude, with brown eyes says.
Bridget giggles, and says, "Of course I know who you guys are! I mean, do I live under a rock?"
The guys laugh.
"And what about you, Liz?" Zayn asks me.
I shrug.
"Like I said..." Bridget says, "I don't live under a rock."
She smirks at me, and flips her hair.
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