Adopted by One Direction

Chapter 8

"Wait I'm sorry what." I shake my head but as soon as I see the four famous boys I know this is for real.

"Hey I'm Ashton Irwin."

"Luke Hemmo."

"Micheal."

"I'm Calum but you can call me Cal." They smile.

"I'm Kase."

"You did good on the drums." Ashton complements.

"You did better." Slips out of my mouth and I blush, trying to hide behind José.

"Awwww." They look amused at my little hide.

"Dad, stop." José directs to Michael and Michael hits the other boys in the head.

"Don't be hating on my boys little lady." He frowns. "Kase come here." I walk over to him and he pulls me down and whispers in my ear. "What color should I dye my hair next?"

I giggle a bit but reply- "I like reverse skunk." He nods and releases me to José.

Then Ashton gets a phone call.

"Yeah....

Now?

But we're with José and his uhh.... Friend.

WHAT!

We'll be there in 20 minutes ok....

Don't fret.

Jiggly puff.

Sorry I was bored.

Ok.....

By mate."

He ends the call.

"Guys we have to go, uhh our friends are having a crisis right now..... We will see you soon Kase."

"Bye."

All the boys walk out but José stays for a minute.

"Bye babe." He pecks my lips.

"Bye."

I wait for a few minutes until I hear Ashton's voice over the speakers.

"And the winner is....... The Bolts! With a score of 10! Second is Santiago Romerez, and third is Brianna Blakely and Hailey Haggard! Winners join us on stage please."

I walk up to the stage glistening from its shine up from earlier this morning.

"The Bolts." He hands each of us a heavy gold medal.

"Santiago." He is handed a shiny silver medal.

"Brianna Blakely and Hailey Haggard." Their handed a bronze medal each.

"Eww! This bronze doesn't match with anything!" Hailey marches over and tries taking the gold medal off my neck.

"Hailey! You can't take someone else's medal!" Ms. Joy scolds.

"Fine!" She drops my medal to the floor and gasps are heard in the audience.

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"Ok..... Talent show/ adoption day is officially.....over!" Gemma sighs out in relief.

"I'm going to sleep." I rub my eyes.

"It's only 3 pm." Lottie points out.

"I don't care, see you tomorrow." I stomp up to my room and change into some fuzzy pajama pants and a black tank top. After that I face plant into my pillow and pass out dreaming about a family.

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Heyyyyyyy

How is everyone today?

Less than a week before Louis is 25! I'm really excited.

Sorry it was a short chapter, I'm tired and the chapter before was like 2300 words.

You you all!

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