I woke up to the sound of an air horn. I poked my head out of the bunk, to see where the noise had come from. I saw Louis standing by the bunks with an air horn I his hand. He grinned and then blew the air horn again. I saw the rest of the boys' head poke out from their bunks as well. Louis blew the air horn for the third time.
"Shut up Louis!" we all yelled.
"Well I was just trying to wake you sleepy heads up!" he said defensively, "Jeez!"
"Well you know that there are other ways to wake someone up," said Liam.
"Yeah Louis," chimed in Zayn looking mad, "How would you feel if we did that to you?"
"Oh yeah," Louis admitted, "Well, I was just gonna tell you that were are going to be at the airport in about a half an hour."
"Mmmkay," I said rolling out of bed, "Hey, did Zayn go back to bed?"
Harry looked over at Zayn's bunk.
"Yep! He did," Harry rolled his eyes, "He always does."
"Can I wake him up?" I asked.
"Yeah, go for it. But good luck!" said Niall.
"Thanks. Hey Louis, can I use the air horn?" I exclaimed.
"Umm... Sure. Why?" Louis asked.
"You'll see. Hold your ears you guys!" I snuck over to Zayn's bunk.
I blew the air horn by his face, but he still didn't wake up. I groaned and took his blanket and pillow away. After that, he slowly began to wake. I blew the air horn once more for kicks and grins, then tossed the air horn to Liam who caught it, and walked out of the room.
I walked over to one of the couches and plopped down. I grabbed my backpack and pulled out a book. I started to read and slowly, but surely, the boys started to trickle in. First Liam, then Louis and Niall, then Harry. Finally, after like 10 minutes, Zayn walked in. He plopped down next to me on the couch.
"Hey!" Zayn yawned.
"Hey. Looks like I woke you up!" I replied.
"That was you? I thought it was Louis!" Zayn looked at me surprised.
"Yeah, so..," I grinned.
"Great job! Hey, what book are you reading?" he asked.
"Thanks, and I am reading Four." I looked up from my book.
"Is it good?"
"Yeah! It's great."
"We're here! You guys, hurry up!" Liam yelled at us.
"Coming!" Zayn and I replied.
We got up and walked off the plane.
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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...