Adopted by 1D

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  We arrived in Glasgow the next morning. We hopped off the bus and went up to our rooms in the hotel. Harry and Liam were sharing a room, while Louis, Zayn and Niall were in another. I was with Liam and Harry, since Liam is my dad. Harry and I broke up a while ago. It just wasn't working. Simon wasn't too happy.

"Hey guys," I asked. "Do you want me to go downstairs and get breakfast at Starbucks?"

"Sure," Harry said. "I'll come with you."

"Thanks guys!" Liam called after us as we walked out the door. We took the stairs downstairs, so none of the fans could see us. AS well as the fact that I get very claustrophobic in elevators. There was a Starbucks down in the lobby. We reached the door in the stairwell to go into the lobby. We stopped at the doorway, in order to put sunglasses on.

Then we walked out. There weren't any fans out in the lobby, but either way we hustled into Starbucks. We looked at the selection of food and coffee. In the end we got 7 oatmeals, 7 croissants, 7 pieces of banana bread, 6 smoothies and coffee for all. A mocha for Zayn and Louis. A frappachino for Niall. and plain old coffee for Harry and Liam. But for me, I got a chai tea latte. We carefully packed all the food into a bag and took the elevator upstairs.

"We're back!" we called when we walked into the room.

"FOOD!!" yelled Niall. He started to run towards us, but Liam held him back. We all went and sat down at the table. I pulled out the food and started divvy it up between all of us. I gave Niall two of everything except for the smoothies and coffee. Then we all started to eat. Before we knew it, it was time for the boys to go to the stadium for their sound check.

{Thirty Minutes Later}

"Come on people," Liam called. "We're going to be late!!!" I came out of the bathroom to find that everyone was waiting on me.

"Finally!!!" Niall joked as he threw his hands in the air. I chuckled as I walked past him and lightly punched him in the arm. He fell back on the bed he was sitting on.

"Liam," he said with a fake dying voice. "You have to go on without me." He reached his hand to Liam. Liam pushed it down, so Niall closed his eyes and "died". A moment or two passed and Niall sat straight up in the bed.

"Let's go," he said and jumped up and ran out of the door. 'This is going to be interesting,' I pondered.