Adopted by Louis Tomlinson?

Two.

Chapter status: Edited.

I wake up to the smell of food. Nothing in particular just food. I walk up to a mirror in my closet and look at my hair. Ehh, good enough.

I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen to be greeted by Louis.

"Ello love," Louis smiles.

"I made you some pancakes,"

"Holy fudge, yes!" I yell slightly. I like food.

"Hey babe," El says.

"Hey babe," I smile at her and laugh.

"Uhm, do you guys think we could go shopping?" I asks them taking a sip of my water. I look at it funny and Louis coughs. I look up and he nods hitting his pocket and I nod smiling slightly. I mouth thank you and he nods once more.

"Yeah, sure, we were planning on doing that later on today, and to decorate your room. Realistically, we have a lot of stuff to do,¨

"Like what?" I asks Louis.

"Well, go clothing shopping, room shopping, introduce you to Simon, and Paul, and school registration, unless you just want to go to the same school," he says.

"Oh right, London Academy Middle School," I say.

"Okay, well then that's taken care of. Well, go get dressed an well go shopping. Just me you and El. The others have some rehearsals, and other stuff they do,"

"Okay," I say in reply. I finish my two pancakes and walk up stairs to change. I put on a pair of black sweatpants and a PINK hoodie. Half the stuff I own is PINK I plan on keeping it that way.

I grab my phone and still see the millions of messages from Hannah. I open up a quick text.

To: HannahBear(:x

Hey! I got adopted! Well we're going shopping and stuff so I'll be pretty busy. I'll see ya Monday alright? (: Love you sis♥

I send the text and head back downstairs.

AFTER

"Ahh finally home," I say plopping myself on the couch.

"Hey, where are the others?" I ask Louis who sits down beside me.

"They should be home any minute. Does your friend ever tell you stuff about us?" Louis questions me.

"Well, a little. She probably knows more about, and I quote, 'Harold Edward Styles the freaking sex God in the whole entire universe. '" I quote Hannah. He laughs and shakes his head.

"Her favourite? " he asks chucking.

"Yeah," I simply say.

"Well, if she hasn't already told you, El is a model which means paparazzi. Perrie is in a band which means paparazzi, the lads and I are in a band, and last but not least that means-"

"Paparazzi," I finish for him and he nods.

"Does that mean we're gonna have to wear disguises and get mobbed by millions of teenagers? " I ask worriedly.

"Well yes, for disguises, and hopefully they don't recognize us. What about your friend Hannah? How are you gonna tell her who adopted you? " he asks me quizzically.

"Well I texted her earlier and told her I'd see her at school Monday,"

"Tell her to come home after school, but, use the name Luke and Ellee. That way, she won't know its us," he smirks at his devious plan.

"Great thinking dad- uhh I mean Lou. Can I call you dad?" I ask unsure.

"Sure, whatever you're comfortable with," His phone starts to ring and he picks up.