We climbed into the car, with the U-Haul behind it and their driver drove us to the airport. I was sitting in between Niall and Harry, just listening to music and checking Instagram, as usual.
"Whatcha listening to?" Harry asked.
"What, oh. Umm... One Direction, Pitch Perfect, Pitch Perfect 2, Shawn Mendes... Oh! And Taylor Swift!" I replied.
"Ahh. So you are a Directioner?" he inquired.
"Defiantly. All the way. But I am a big Swiftie too. So it is kind of weird combo. You know?" I continued to look down at my phone.
"Yeah. I know what you mean. Cause I use to date Ms. Swift right?"
"Yeah. Exactly."
"So, wait you have data on your phone and you can text and stuff?" He asked.
"Umm... No duh!" I said giving him a bit of attitude, "Why cause you think that because I was living at an orphanage that I wouldn't have a good plan or be able to text and stuff?"
"Well yeah." He admitted.
"Well, I'm one of the lucky ones. Actually, I'm the only lucky one there. No I was. Because I was the oldest, I had a ton more stuff, rights, and privileges than the rest. I was basically everyone's favorite kid. Cause I was all helpful and stuff I guess," I snapped back.
"Well, I didn't mean to offend you!" he said looking confused.
I didn't reply. I just turned back to my phone and Instagram. Finally after like what felt like was 2 hours we were at the airport and at their private jet. I quickly turned my phone into airplane mode and closed Instagram. We quickly loaded all of my stuff into the jet. Bringing my trophies, violin and backpack with us onto the plane, so we could watch it and make sure it stayed safe.
I walked onto the plane and sat down, still glued to my phone. I was still listening to music, but now I was playing games. I was playing Cow Evolution (A/N: Great game!) and make my Prismoo poop (A/N: Don't judge), so I could get more coins. Suddenly, my music stopped playing in my earbuds, but rather out of my phone speaker. I looked up to see Louis holding the plug to my ear buds. I rolled my eyes and continued to play. Ignoring him completely. I took out my ear buds, since now I didn't need them and switched to a new game. This time, I started to play Toilet Time (A/N: I know, a cheesy, gross game meant for boys who enjoy potty humor, but I seriously use to like this gameJ!). Suddenly, someone pulled my phone out of my hands. I rolled my eyes again and looked up to see Liam this time with my phone in his hands.
"Really?" I asked him, exasperated.
"Really. You should talk to us, rather than playing this gross game on your phone. Like literally, Toilet Time. Really? That game is so gross!" he said chastening me.
"Fine... I will talk to you guys, if you give me phone back, so I can turn off the music. Deal?" I compromised with Liam.
"Fine." agreed Liam.
"So what do you want to know about me?" I asked while turning my music off.
"Well anything really!" exclaimed Harry.
"Yeah, well let's be specific," I gave them a ton of attitude.
"Okay. Enough with the attitude!" said Liam, "I won't accept attitude from you."
"Fine..." I groaned.
"Thank you! Now questions. Tell us your life story!" replied Liam.
"Okay! Let's see. I was born in New York. I had a great family. Well, they were great up until the end. But it was only my dad and relatives. My mom was fine. I grew up in near Central Park. I've been playing basketball since like 1st grade. I played basketball on my middle schools' team in sixth and seventh grade. I play the violin.When I was 10, my mom was diagnosed with cancer. Once my dad found out, he got a divorce and disowned us. My mom died when I was finishing sixth grade. So I have been living at the orphanage for about two years now. So that's me!" I explained.
This took like literally 20 minutes, so by the time I finished, it was time for us to rest, since we were flying overseas.
"I already know a lot about you guys. But if there anything you wanna tell me, go for it!" I invited.
"Well, want do you know about us?" asked Zayn.
"Well let's see. Niall, you are a huge foodie. You love eating at Nandos and you are from Ireland. You only have brothers, so you are the only member of 1D who doesn't have a sister. You play guitar. You also use to play the violin when you were younger. You use to have a floating kneecap. Your nicknames include Ni and Nialler. You have been known as the least mature, even though Harry is the youngest as well. Oh and you also love to golf. Zayn, you are from Bradford and you are hard to get up in the morning. You are dating Perrie Edwards from Little Mix and you love Harry Potter. Liam, you are known as 'Daddy Directioner', cause you are the most responsible member of 1D. Your nicknames include Daddy Directioner and Li-Li. You play the guitar, right? Oh and you are scared of spoons, so you eat ice cream with a fork! And you too love Harry Potter. Harry, you are the youngest of 1D. You are known to be the flirt and the leader of 1D. Your nickname is Hazza. You are also known under the ship name of Larry Stylinson. You also LOVE the Green Bay Packers, like me. Louis, you are the oldest member of 1D. You are defiantly the prankster and you love playing football. You are also known under the ship name of Larry Stylinson. Your nicknames include Boo bear and Lou." I said.
That literally alone took like 30 minutes. Legit!
"Wow! You do know a lot about us!" said Niall wowed.
"Yeah, well. It isn't hard to find. It is all over the internet and stuff!" I replied scoffing.
"Okay!! Stop with the attitude! Give me your phone and your earbuds!" exclaimed Liam.
"Why?" I asked confused.
"Because I am taking them away until we get to our flat, because I am sick of the attitude that you shouldn't be showing!" Liam was almost yelling.
"Okay, fine! I'm sorry, but you also have to realize that I am teenager! Oh and I know that this is totally off topic, but does Simon know that you are adopting me?" I replied.
"Yes and No. We aren't supposed to be adopting anyone, even though we wanted to. So you are going to be a secret. You have sunglasses right? Cause you are gonna need them. But, yes in the way that he is going to find out eventually," confessed Harry.
"Okay, so for now, I am a secret. This should be interesting. And yes I have sunglasses. I actually just got new ones." I said slowly, trying to take in everything.
"Your phone and earbuds please!" interrupting Liam, sounding annoyed.
"What? Oh sorry," I handed him my phone and earbuds.
"Well, it is almost time to sleep, so we can adjust to the time change easier. So why don't we get ready for bed. We don't have to change, but we should figure out where everyone is going to be and when we are going to wake up," announced Louis, "Oh have you been to the London before?"
"Yeah. I have I went before my mom died. It was actually the last vacation I took with her." I admitted, my eyes starting to well up with tears.
"Oh. I'm sorry," said Louis, looking a bit embarrassed.
"No is fine. I just sometimes forget that she is gone..." I started to cry.
"It's okay love," comforted Niall.
"Thanks, well I suppose we should head to bed." I said wiping my tears.
"Yeah that's a good idea." said Liam.
We all walked over to the bunks, chose one, climbed in and fell asleep.
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Adopted by 1D
FanfictionEmily Johnson is a 13 year old girl, living in an orphanage in New York. She's dying to get out into the world again and live a normal life. But she knows that it will never happen. But will her dream come true, when One Direction comes to her orpha...