(HANNAH'S P.O.V)
"Thanks guys. I have never actually celebrated my birthday before."
The boys are stunned. Louis breaks the awkward silence,
"Why don't we eat then?"
I sit down and begin to eat.
"What was that loud noise coming from your room this morning?" Niall asked, stuffing his mouth full of bacon.
"It was nothing." I said.
After I said this, Louis kicked my injured ankle.
"OWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled.
Louis said,
"I'm sorry. Are you ok?"
I just couldn't take it anymore. I threw my boot off and held my injured ankle.
"What happened?" Niall asked as he was propping my ankle up on another chair.
"Its definitely sprained." Liam said.
I began to cry. My ankle hurts like hell.
" I'm taking you to the hospital." Zayn said, putting his shoes on.
I couldn't speak cause of the pain I was in. Great, my birthday present is a sprained ankle. We went to the hospital and i got an air cast and crutches. I only have to use the crutches for a week. THANK GOD!! As soon as we get home, the six of us sit around the living room.
"How did this happen?" Zayn asked.
I reply,
"I was getting ready this morning, and i fell while getting ready. I'm sorry that I'm such a pain in the butt."
Louis knelt down in front of me. I look into his deep blue eyes. They look similar to mine.
"Hannah, you are not a pain. Your our daughter and we love you.'
I smile at them. I know they are lying to me. My biological dad told me he loved me , but that was a major lie. He beat and raped me; He has done much, MUCH more. Since then, i have never trusted a single person.
Niall said, trying to make me feel better,
"We can still celebrate your birthday." , He smiled.
(11:00 PM)
"Here is your last present." Zayn said, as he handed me a small box. This box was wrapped in light blue, sparkling paper. I opened the box and froze. It was a light brown teddy bear. Its eyes were the same blue as Louis'. After all the other presents, a iphone 4s, DSI XL and a laptop, nothing compared to it. I have never owned a teddy bear.
"We hope you like it." Niall said.
I was speechless,
"I love it. Thank you so much."
I began to yawn. It has been a long day. I pick up my crutches and head up to my room and go to bed.
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Adopted by One Direction
FanfictionHannah, a 12 year old girl has been in a orphanage since she was 8. Her Mother died when she was only four years old from anemia.He father started to abuse her. he even killed her little sister. She gave up on the dream of being adopted, then one di...