Adopted

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i hope you guys like the new cover! x

omg were almost at 400 readssss

we only need 5 more reads xx

when im writing foetus 5sos im going to put mikey, lukey, cal, and ash

just so that you dont get confused

btw they dont actually say lukey, ash, cal, and mikey, i just wrote it like that so that you can know the difference

so for foetus 5sos pov im going to put f infront of their names

and for present 5sos they just have their names

so for this chapter, pretend it's 1 april,

even tho its 4 april. x

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r o s i l y

"how about we pull a prank on your mates." michael suggested. we nodded for him to continue. "i'm going to get the doctor and ask if he could make the heart monitor go in a straight line, so that it looks like you're dead. then, lads, you just follow my lead."

michael walks out to get the doctor whilst the lads and i start talking to each other.

"oi!" i say, sitting up more. the lads turn to me with panic all over their faces.

"rosily! what happened? you alright?!" luke panicked, it made my stomach flutter because they cared about me so much, even though they barely knew me.

"i'm fine, but i was wondering if you guys are sending me to the orphanage?" i said, looking down into my hands. i felt a hand go under my chin.

"rosily, look at me." ashton said, lifting my chin up. "we know we just met you, but we care too much about you to just leave you in the orphanage." he looked at luke and calum, who nodded. "we were wondering if it's okay if we adopt you?"

i looked up at all of them. they all had had hope in their eyes, and i could tell they really do care about me.

"that would be lovely." i said, smiling. the three lads came over to me and hugged me, and i hugged back.

after we broke the hug, michael came running in and started to fumble with the heart monitor.

"michael, slow down. you don't want to break it." calum joked.

"I can't. they literally just walked into the building." michael said, finally getting the monitor to go flat. "rosily, act dead. i'm going to put this sheet over your head so it actually looks like you're dead. lads, two on each side of rosily, head in your hands, act like you're crying. ready, set, go." i laid flat on my back and michael pulled the sheet over my head.

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about 3 minutes later, we heard running coming towards my door. i laid as still as i could, but i was still breathing. i made sure that i didn't breathe to heavily, so that they can't hear me.

i heard the door swing open, and then many footsteps come near me. i closed my eyes and slowed my breathing even more.

i felt a pair of arms wrap around me. "i'm so sorry, rosily," i reckon it was harry who sobbed. "i should've stop him. i'm so sorry." i pushed harry off me. "rosily?" harry questioned, but i stayed still.