Kaley's P.O.VWow! This house is HUGE! Well, this is so different then what I'm use to living in. I'm used to living in raggedy, old, dumps. This is beautiful! There are no words. I'm speechless! How could they afford this? I do remember hearing Krislyn talking about a band 5 Minutes of Winter or something but, there is no way these boys are in a band. That reminds me I never said bye to Krislyn and her bitches. Too bad.
"You coming, love?" Calum asked me. I must have gotten distracted by the house and forgot we were getting out.
"Yeah, coming." I hopped out and grabbed my bag from Ashton's hand. I followed the boys into the house where it was even more beautiful and big.
The first room we walked into was what I'm guessing is the living room. It has a really big T.V., bean bag chairs, A couch , and a love seat.
"HOUSE TOUR!!!" Fringe, I mean Michael yelled. I am seriously never going to get used to his loudness. Its weird that he isn't yelling at me though. Usually when people are yelling its at me.
"Is that okay with you Kaley?" Was he asking for my opinion? That is so strange. This is to good to be true. I can't trust them. If I do ill just get hurt. I can't fall into their trap. That's what they want. They make me think they actually care and then hurt me. It always happens. I can't trust. No way, No one. "Kaley? Did you hear me?" Calum asked me, snapping his fingers in my face.
"Y-yeah, S-sorry. That s-sounds good t-to me." The boys started walking towards a stair case.
"There isn't any bedrooms downstairs. Only the kitchen, Game room, and Living room. That's why we are starting upstairs." Luke informed me. A game room?! That's so cool. We walked up the stairs and into a quite long hallway. "On this side you have my room." He pointed to a room with a poster of Foo Fighters on it. Then we kept walking until we reached another door. It was plain. They opened the door and I gasped. It was a rather huge room. It was Blue and black. One wall was blue, the wall next to it was black. The wall next to that one was blue and black combined into a pattern. The last wall looks like a chalkboard. I've heard that you can write with chalk on those.
The bed had a blue and black comforter along with pillows. It had a desk in the corner. The desk had a Mac book, an IPhone 6s, and an IPad. They did not have to do that! Then I saw a pencil holder with pencils, pens, sharpies, and highlighters. The bottom shelf had paper, canvases, paints, and paint brushes. I love art! Then I saw a book shelf with empty picture frames, books, and empty picture albums. Then I walked farther and saw a closet. I opened the closet and it looked like it was never ending. It didn't have any clothes in it yet. In the middle was a tiny table with drawers on it. I'm guessing that's for undergarments. I noticed another room and walked into it. I then realized it was a bathroom. I've always had to share with Krislyn and her bitches.
"We didn't get clothes yet because first, we don't know your size and second, we don't know your style." Michael awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. I understand their reason. I'm glad they didn't. It would have been awkward. I simply nodded. "Do you like it. I'm sorry its not very girly. We are guys so."
"LIKE IT? I FUCKING LOVE IT!" I ran over and hugged all of them. I think it shocked them because at first they hesitated but then hugged back.
"I'm glad." They all said. We walked out to continue the house tour. The next room we stopped at was directly across the hall. The door had a big yellow and black sign that said, "KEEP THE FUCK OUT!" Well, that's welcoming! Yeah, sarcasm again.
"This is my room. You can ignore the sign. You're always welcome whenever." Michael said. Should've guessed. He seems like a closed off person, but at the same time so social. That made no sense probably. The next door was one right beside mine. On the door was a picture of a football (A/N; Soccer for America.)It also had a picture of Calum. He looked younger and he had on a football jersey on. This must be his room.
"This is my room. I don't know if you noticed but there is a door in your room that leads to mine. So our rooms are somewhat connected." I did notice another door in my room.
"That's cool."
We then headed to the next room which I'm guessing will be Ashton's room. It was diagonal to mine. On the door it had a picture of a drum kit and on the bass drum had "ASH" written on it. I'm guessing he plays drums?
"As you can guess this is my room. If you need anything you are welcome to come in whenever. Just knock first I might be um, changing or something." I laughed and nodded. All the other boys started laughing too.
"Lets get to the downstairs part of this tour, shall we." Luke tried a British accent but, failed completely.
I followed them to the downstairs area where the showed me the kitchen, living room, game room, and movie room. This house is so big and amazing.
"What do you think?" Michael asked me. cutting me out of my thoughts.
"It's so big!" I sad being honest. Seriously I will need a map in order to not get lost.
"That's what she said." We all burst out laughing. I laughed quietly. I always do because every time I laughed around any one at the orphanage or around my past foster families they would say it was a horrible sound and my smile was ugly. So, I try to keep it covered.
I then excused myself and went to my new room to unpack.
*Calum's P.O.V*
I am glad she likes it here. It was so amazing watching how happy she got when she saw her new room.
"Luke how did Your girlfriend get this all fixed up so fast." While we were at the orphanage Luke had texted his girlfriend, Nikaila, about it and she came and got her room together. It had already been painted as a guest room but she got all the things needed. Like the art stuff and electronics. We didn't show Kaley the music studio because we don't want to tell her about us yet.
"I'm tired I think I'm going to take a nap." I will check on Kaley on my way. Make sure she is settling in well. I want her to be happy.
"Alright mate. We'll wake you when dinner is ready."
*Michael's P.O.V*
I think Calum likes Kaley. I will have to ask him about it later. He has been dealing with a few things lately and he has seemed a little depressed. Kaley has had a hard life. Maybe they are what each other needs. I ship it. Caley or Kalum. Ill ask the guys later.
Wait! Ashton might become an overprotective dad and not let her. I hope not. It would be cool to help them be a secret. Why am I trying to come up with scenarios in my head for something that might not happen?
We could have a pajama party! When we take Kaley clothes shopping I could buy her a Pikachu onesie to match mine? That would be so adorable. I'm so glad to have a sort of little sister. I could maybe even get her to dye her hair with me. Or-
"Michael! Earth to Michael." Dammit Ashton always ruining my awesome thoughts.
"Yeah sorry what?"
"I asked what you wanted for dinner and if you wanted to go with us tomorrow?"
"I don't care. What's tomorrow?"
"Damn, where did you go? We are taking Kaley clothes shopping."
"Oh yeah defiantly. I'm going to make her look like a mini me."
"No Michael! No Pikachu onesies!"
"YESSSSSSS!"
I ran up to my room and started playing COD.
Tomorrow will be the day she will start to trust us I feel it.
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A/N: Hey guys! 1396 words! Longer chapter haha. Lukes girlfriend is the lovely littlemisshemming.
There will be more about their personal lives later. I can't wait to write the next chapter. It will probably be my favorite. The picture at the top is a picture of Kaley.
QOTD: Are you going to SLFL?
Yes on July 23, 2016. It's in America. My cousin lives there and she got me a ticket for when I come and visit during the summer. I'm really excited.
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Adopted by 5sos
FanfictionAbused and neglected. Kaley has been through 16 years of pure hell. 10 of the years was spent in a foster home where she was abused physically, emotionally, and sexually. Will the boys of 5sos break down her walls or make things worse? WARNING MAY...