One direction and 5 seconds of summer adopted little miss perfect....(book 1)

Ch. 1 meet and greet

*page's pov*

"GIRLS GET UP AND GET READY WE HAVE VISITORS IN 1 HOUR!!" Mrs. Hartin shouted. She is the lady who runs this place she is really pretty and really nice.

I get up and stretch giggling as I do the batman thing cause I am in my batman onesie. Na na na na na na BATMAN!! I said to myself. I have an obsession with superheroes and onesies so I have them all. I am a multi-billionaire I own a record label with my best friend Simon Cowell I have owned it for about 8 years now. It is called SYCO records. Anyway I just got out of the shower and did my morning things (brush hair clean face brush teeth) I changed into my black skinny jeans my marvel superhero shirt that is bright blue with the characters on it. And my worn out black chuck taylors. I grab my guitar and go down stairs. I was greeted by 9 boys getting trampled by the other kids I giggle and decide to help them.

"AYE YALL NEED TO BACK UP GET INTO 4 LINES SINGLE FILE I WILL COUNT TO 10 GO!!" I shouted being one of the oldest here has its perks... Less than ten seconds later all of them are in a line and the 9 gentlemen are looking at me and I shift uncomfortable underl their stare turn on my heel and walk away.

"Hey thank you what is your name love?" The one with deep brown curly hair and emerald green eyes said.

"You have really beautiful eyes" I say mesmerized by them he laughs and I snap out of my daze and say "Page Marie sir."

"I like your name it is different... In a good way." The one with head of pink hair said.

"Thanks I love your hair." He looked up and smiled while the other people went into like a group huddle thing.

"Page how would you like to be our baby girl?" The one with chocolate brown eyes and a short brown quiff asked.

I put my 'thinking face' on and rubbed my imaginary beard "why I would love to." I said with a huge grin and the boys smiled back and ran at me I got scared and screamed.

"Whoops sorry little carrot we did not mean to scare you GROUP HUG!!" The one with stripes said. And then I was pulled in the middle of a huge group hug with 9 boys attacking me.

"Can someone help me pack I have a lot of things..." I said talking about my instruments and pictures and such.

"Yeah sure we will all help." Stripes said.

I nodded and lead them into my room and they gasped and looked at all my paintings and instruments. "Can you play these." A boy with curly hair but he had a Bandana in his hair. "Yep I could play all of these since I was two..." I trailed off hopefully they did not hear the last bit I don't want them to know about me yet because they might think I am a freak like everyone else." Can you play is something??" An Irish accent rang through my ears and I turned around to see a blond boy pointing to my baby blue electric guitar.

"Yeah anything in particular?" I asked and then though I could show them one of my songs. "Never mind I have a song." I got my song book and turned to my favorite song I wrote about my parents (all credit goes to the artist) I played the piano though because it fits better.

Jar Of Hearts (Cristina Perri)
No, I can't take one more step towards you
'Cause all that's waiting is regret
And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore
You lost the love
I loved the most
I learned to live, half alive
And now you want me one more time
And who do you think you are?
Runnin' round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?