Adopted by one direction

Chapter 13

(A/N. you know the drill)

My mind just went POOF! In like a matter of seconds because I'm really thinking alot of things through and it's stressing me out. I'm thinking of making Mackenzie be 18 and the boys 20. Kapish? Or is it a bad idea? Ah, srsly comment or I'll stick a pencil down your throat okay? Okay. MAYBE! I'LL THINK ABOUT IT THE AGE DIFFERENCE BUT Y'ALL SHOULD HELP ME! PLEASE! tell me if its a good idea or not:)
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"I like you.." Niall blurts out,

"W-w-what?" I studder and tear my eyes away from the scenery to look at Niall who fiddles around with his bracelet on his wrist, not looking at me.

"And.. I was wonder if you would like to go out with me?" He bites his bottom lip which makes him look so incredibly cute to not say no and his eyes look so full of hope but, Im not so sure if I should answer him without thinking about my answer

"Niall, You know that I..." The ride comes to a stop and Niall's eyes become glossy like he's going to cry, he gets off the Ferris wheel and runs to his car, I chase him to his car and sit in the passenger seat and once I buckle up he speeds off towards the direction to their mansion.

"Niall.." I try to speak but he parks his car and gets out without saying a word to me. I follow his steps into the house but he runs to his room and slams the door. Harry and Liam runs into the doorway where I am and ask me what happened at the same time,

"I broke Niall.." the sentence just slips off my tongue and once it comes out it just hits me. I broke one of the most innocent and happiest people on this planet..

"It's possible for everyone to break Niall.. He's been depressed for a while, maybe stressed too but since we got a few weeks or three months off that's when he always goes online.." Liam keeps talking but I block him out because I understand. He must always go online to read hate when he has the chance. I don't blame him because he likes being online and reading fans tweets and things like that but he sometimes read hate and continues reading on and on till he breaks down. I know I've never been like that but I do understand how popularity works.

"I know.. But I feel horrible that I made him feel like this." I frown and Harry wraps his arms around my shoulders.

"Harry can you go talk to him for me? Please?" I put my hands on Harry's big arms and look at him also give my best puppy eyes ever so he can give in.

He hesitates to say yes but he does say yes, which makes my muscles loosen up as Harry leaves to go talk to Niall for me. My body tends to tense up alot when I worry or feel afraid,, maybe angry.

I hear a bang at the door, maybe its the newspaper...but its night? It's usually in the morning they deliver the newspaper though.. Strange. I walk to the door and open it to only find a newspaper that has been delivered. The newspaper title reads, 'hot couple fighting. Will Niall break up with his girlfriend? Or will she bring him down?'

"F.ck sakes!!" I curse as I throw the newspaper across the room as hard as I can which apparently hits a glass framed picture and makes it shatter to the floor. The shattering pieces and the bang makes all the boys besides Niall rush towards me,

"Why? Why do these people like to make so much rumours about little things that happen in other people's lives?" I ask and shake my head in frustration

"What?" Liam asks looking at all the other boys confused

"Read the newspaper." I demand and run to Harry's room and shut the door extremely hard and I decide fall face down onto the bed.

Why am I so angry all the time? It's stupid to be angry at such little things that are meant to be enjoyed till the end of earth even to appreciate the most cruelest people. I mean, I never acted up like this when they thought Liam and I were dating.. Probably because I only think of Liam as a dad role model type of thing. But Niall. It's completely different. My leprechaun. Maybe I'm mad because I think Niall and I are dating and that I didn't want to be dumped by him or dump him myself but the only thing is why am I mad when he's not even mine to begin with? ah totally going bonkers for that leprechaun... Or so I think..