Adopted by Little Mix ft One Direction

Chapter 3

A/N

Thank you so much for the 2k reads!! Sorry I haven't updated to so long. I'll try to update quicker next time. Enjoy the chapter!

Chapter 3:

Tiffany's P.O.V

I woke up to someone shaking me. My eyes fluttered open and saw four girls looking at me. That's when I remembered. I was adopted by them. Why did it have to be me? The've could've picked some other girl. Just not me. It did felt good though. They chose me over the other girls on the orphanage. My thoughts were interrupted.

"Sleep well?" Jesy asked.

I nodded.

"We'll, we're here!" Exclaimed Jade.

I nodded and climbed out of the car after the girls. As soon as I stepped out of the car I saw a huge house. A mansion to be exact. My mouth hung open and it took a minute or so to realise the girls smiling widely at me.

"Do you like it?" asked Leigh-Anne.

"Yes, I do," I answered still amazed at how big the house looked.

"Come on then, we have a surprise for you inside!" Exclaimed Perrie.

They had a surprise for me? Why would they do that? I mean, living in a house this bug was good enough. I didn't want them to spend too much money on me. Jade grabbed my hand lightly and guided me to the front door, followed by the other pretty girls. Inside was even better than the outside. The walls were either black or white with paintings and portraits of the girls and other people I did not recognise. The furniture matched the whole rooms giving it a modern look.

"The surprise is upstairs. Second door to your right," said Perrie excitedly.

I followed Perrie's directions and ended up at a door painted in blue and white. Turning the knob, I thought about what it could be. Was it nothing? They were probably tricking me into coming up here to find nothing but rubbish. Little did I know it was something I had longed for in a long time.

Behind that door was a bedroom. It was basically three times of my old one back at the orphanage. The one I used to have or I will have again when the girls send me back was so small it could only fit a bed and a drawer in it. This one though had things I had dreamed of having like a bed that actually held you up and wasn't squeaky, space where I could play with my toys, a desk, and even a bathroom attached to it. But I knew I didn't deserve this though. Even my own father said it himself. I didn't deserve anything good in my life. As much as I wanted this, I couldn't accept this. It was too much. I was ok sleeping in an uncomfortable bed. Besides, I was already used to it.

Turning around, I saw the girls smiling at me.

"You really shouldn't have done all this for me. It's too much. Thank you though, but I really think you should send me back and undo all of this," I said truthfully.

"No way Tiffany! We want you to be happy. We did this because we love you. We all do and we hope you realise that. You deserve it," said Jesy going up to me and hugging me. A few seconds later, all three of the other girls came and decided to have a group hug.

"Ok, that's enough. Who's up for lunch?" Asked Perrie.

The girls quickly agreed. They must be hungry.

"Tiffany?" Asked the girls. I didn't really want to go out though. I was simply not hungry. Looking at the girls' hopeful faces, I agreed. It not like I had anything better to do. I didn't even know where the toilet was in this house.

"Let's go then!" Shouted Leigh-Anne. I followed the girls out and after they locked the door, we all jumped in the car.

"Where to?" Asked Jade. I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't know many places outside in town. Mrs Brown never let us go anywhere without her and she never was out.

"Let's have pizza! Sounds alright Tiffany?" Asked Jesy. I nodded. And off we went.

The car ride was noisy. Everyone was blabbering except for me. I just stared out the window and thought about how much my life has changed one one day to the next. That got me thinking. Did they really care about me? What if it was all an act? Them trying to make me feel loved and then dropping it all like it meant nothing to them. I couldn't trust them yet though. I had a feeling they would hurt me. Just like my father had done.

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I'm so sorry I haven't updated in ages! I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it. Vote and comment! I love to here more of your feedback. Let me know if you would want something to happen in this book.

-Emily