adoption [1d]

Chapter 5

~NIALl'S POV~

I was too ashamed to go on twitter. I saw what Kara retweeted and I have absolutely no idea how I was to respond to her. I have no idea where the hell she is. I need comfort. In other words, I need food. I walk to the kitchen and grab a bag of popcorn, a carrot, and a can of soda. It's actually a pretty good breakfast. I swear. Then, I heard piles of papers slip into the mail slot. This better not be a bunch of forms like last time. I had spent hours and hours filling and reading those damn forms. I go through everything including the junk and set aside the ones that were important, but the last one was weird. It was from Starbucks. Maybe they had finally decided to let me get drinks for free for the rest of my life! I tear open the letter only to find a registration form. What the hell? I didn't get a job there. I don't need a job there. It was a copy of a form that someone had filled out.

NAME: Kara Perra

DATE: 9/4/13

DATE OF BIRTH: July 31, 1997

ADRESS: London, England 1111 King Road (I made this up)

PAST EXPERIENCES: Nothing really.

And then there was her signature and the manager's signature. Wow, now I know where she is. I knock on the other boys' flats and they all looked bummed. The girls were gone.

"I know where Kara is. Follow me. I'll explain in the car." Liam took the wheel while I road shotgun to tell him the instructions, and the others sat in the back. I was finally going to see her and her beautiful hazel eyes and her wavy long brown hair.

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~KARA'S POV~

I wake up to the sound of "Irresistible" playing.

"Hey Kar," Larissa said as she grabbed two muffins and handed one to me, "Get changed lazy bum."

I quickly close the door, slip on a Brandy Melville "stay weird" crop top, a pair of ripped denim shorts with studs, and mint green vans. I tied my hair into a loose fishtail to the side of my head and applied some foundation, concealer, mascara, eyeliner, and lip gloss. I was just in the mood to get dressed up. Ya know, those days when you actually care about how you look.

"Ready" I exclaimed.

"Let's go to work!" She said with sarcasm. I nodded and checked my twitter as she drove. Niall still hadn't tweeted back.

@RoniRoni: @KaraPerraloves1D I love you baby tiger. ROAR.

She still remembers the first day when I was at the orphanage. I was scared of everything and pounced on everything. And that, my friend, is how I got the nickname Tiger even though most people referred to me as Tigger.

Larissa parked the car and we went into Starbucks.

"Hey girls." I heard Julie say in a rush, " I have to go so open in five minutes and you can close the store at three." We nodded and she stormed off.

"I'll open." I said. I opened the door and five familiar faces came in.

"ONE DIRECTION!" Larissa screeched. I signaled for her to leave. She had a disappointed look on her face but quickly left.

"Kara..." Niall whispered as he walked torwards me. He told the other boys to leave for now and they quickly waved a bye and left saying they would be back in an hour.

"We have to run the shop!" Larissa demanded.

"Wait!" I was getting impatient. Larissa nodded and started taking care of customers.

"Can we go into th-the b-b-back?" I stuttered. He nodded and we walked into the back.

"Kara.." He said inching torwards me.