I Got Adopted by 5 Famous Idiots (One Direction Fanfic) [On Hold]

Chapter 14

*Previous Chapter*

Taylor told Kristine Lee bad things. She told her that she's useless, gold digger and fame-whore. Ofcourse, Kristine Lee got hurt. Niall heard the whole conversation. Kristine told him not to tell Harry or any of the boys. Niall didn't make a promise but he told her that he'll do his best not to tell them.

CHAPTER 14

°Kristine Lee's POV°

I woke up early in the morning. None of the boys are awake yet. I cooked bacon and waffles for our breakfast. After that, I got bored then watched in the TV. The TV show I'm watching is already done so I decided to go on Twitter. I've seen a lot of metions there. I read it all one by one:

@asdfghklgirl: @KL_Tommo  you're worthless. Bitch.

@1dfanguuurl3: Stay away from the boys! Our fandom doesn't like you! @KL_Tommo

@mikagrace222333: You're only with them because you want to use them. For FAME!. Ugggh. I hate fame whores.

Okay. Enough.

I knew it. Taylor's right. I'm distractiong the boys. They spent money for me. All those tweets were right. I shouldn't be here anymore.

I went upstairs and get a bag. I packed my things. I also brought money and food, just in case. I went outside to look for body guards there. No one in sight. Good. I went outside the gigantic gate. I DON'T KNOW WHERE I'M GOING. Heck. Whatever. I just wanted to be away from them. I'm a badluck. I don't want anything more to happen. I'm doing this because I love them.

I walked down the streets. Left turn, right turn, I really don't know where I'm going. I saw a park there and decided to rest below a big tree.

"Hey", someone speaked.

I looked up. I saw a boy around my age, looking down at me.

"Are you talking to me?", I asked.

"Yeah. You. There's no one here, besides us", he said.

"Oh", I said.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?", he asked.

"Uhh... I went jogging. And got tired", I lied.

"Jogging? With that outfit? And with those things?", he said pointing to my clothes and to my things.

"Okay. Okay. I ran out from our house", I said.

"Why?", he said.

"Long story", I made it short.

"Sooo... Do you think they're searching for you now?", he asked.