Battle of the Bands (1D and 5sos fanfiction)

Chapter 1:

Olivia's P.O.V
I hate this place. Okay I know hate is a strong word, but you don't understand. I live in an orphanage in England called Rosemary All Girl Orphanage.

It sounds nice. That's what I thought before I actually got here. 'Oh what a nice name.' The outside of the orphanage was all red brick and stained glass windows, but when you go inside... The paint on the walls are pealing, the floors creak, the stairs are loose, and the girls have to share a room up to four girls. One corner for each girl.

 There were no toys to play with, but every girl at least had one baby doll. My baby doll was a little cabbage patch doll. Her name was Charlotte. She had blue eyes and light blonde hair, her hair was up in short little pigtails. She was wearing a little white outfit with little yellow socks on her feet. Her outfit was a little dirty. I had her since I got to the orphanage.

I came here when I was 3. I am 7 now. All the girls here are mean and rude. I am the only nice one. You might be asking what my name is. My name is Olivia. I have long blonde hair and purple eyes. I wear dresses a lot because that's all I have. Except for a pair of clean skinny blue jeans and a white shirt for when people come and want to adopt us.

Also there are these three girls. They are all supposedly the popular ones. Speaking of the she-demons, here they come. Also guess who gets to room with them. Yep, you guessed it... Me. They are the same age as me and they always try to dress me up and do my makeup for when people come to adopt. They want me to join their little popular thing.

"Hey, Olivia. We heard that their was people coming to adopt." Said Abby.

"You know what that means?" Asked Lillian.

"Makeup time!" Yelled Pandora.

"Yay." I said sarcastically.

I went to get my outfit but Pandora said I could wear one of her black leggings with sparkles on it and a dark blue shirt. I thanked her and got ready. When I was done they dragged me to the mirror and started doing my hair. They put it in a ponytail with curls and it slung over my right shoulder. They started doing my makeup. For some reason they didn't put it as dark like last time.

I actually looked good. The girls squealed and wanted me to do theirs. Pandora was wearing a short dark blue dress, Abby was wearing a dark green shirt and a pair of blue jeans, and Lillian was wearing a pair of white shorts and a black top that said "boss".

I did Pandora's hair first. I curled her long black hair. Then I straitened Abby's short red bob hair. Then I did Lillian's brown hair, I put her hair up in a side pony tail and curled it.

They all act the same, but they look different. Like Lilian is tanned, Abby is pale, and Pandora is really pale as well, but they are all skinny. They can be nice sometimes as well. Like today.

The administrator yelled for us. Her name was Ms. Honey. She is a really short woman with blue eyes and short blonde hair to her shoulders. We went down the stairs after lacing our arms together. They were smiling and laughing. I was smiling, but I did not like this. What so ever.

While walking down the stairs I saw five guys. One had blonde hair, one had black hair, one had really long brown hair, one was wearing strips, and the last one has brown eyes. I smiled at them. I blinked and thought I saw them as zombies. I shook my head and looked again and they seamed fine.

Olivia Grace. Now your seeing things. I thought to myself. "Get in line girls." Said Ms. Honey. We did as we're told and got in alphabetical order. They went from A and I was just waiting. I am still wondering about what I saw earlier. I was the last one in line because my biological name is Olivia Grace Valdez.

What exactly did I see? I really need to stop reading zombie books. "Hello, love." Said an Irish accent. I looked up to see the blonde guy. I smiled "Hi." He asked me a lot of questions and I answered to the full extent I could go. After the blonde met up with me he walked away and talks to the other guys. I still don't know their names. But everyone else seems to know them. I looked around and I soon felt eyes on me. I looked in front of me to see all five guys in front of me.

Again I thought I saw them as zombies, but I just close my eyes and open them again to see that they are perfectly human. Am I going crazy or something? I don't think so. "Hi, Olivia. Would you like to come live with me and my band?" Asked the guy with brown eyes.

I nodded my head and smiled. I finally get out of this place. Yay. So after they signed the papers I am now known as Olivia Grace Tomlinson. I also figured out their names. The blonde is Niall Horan. The long haired guys name is Harry Styles. Brown eyes is Liam Payne. Black hair is Zayn Malik. Last but not least, stripes is Louis Tomlinson my new adopted father. They argued about who would adopt me because of last name. Olivia Malik didn't have a ring to it, neither did Olivia Styles. So it was between Horan, Payne, and Tomlinson.

1)Olivia Grace Horan? Nope.
2)Olivia Grace Payne? Nope.
3)Olivia Grace Tomlinson? That's the one.

I got to choose, so I chose Tomlinson because it has a ring to it. So after they signed the very long paperwork we went out to their car after I packed as well.

We went home in a black limo. Their loft was huge. But there was something off about One Direction. But what is it?