Adopted

| Chapter 10 | Shower, Boys, & Feels

Chapter 10:

I immediately hugged the closest boy which happened to be Calum. He hugged me back and the other boys even pulled in into a group hug.

"Sara, welcome to the family."

*One week later cuz #swegg*

"Breeeeeeeeeee." Sara dragged on, shaking me.

"What?" I grumbled, pulling the blankets over my head and curling into a ball. Aren't I such the morning person?

(btw read the author's note)

"Time for school." She said, ripping off the covers. I screamed and sat up. I hate school. Why can't we just stay here with the boys?

"humhunhumhugmhu." I groaned before dragging myself to our closest. Yes, our. The boys thought it'd be cool if we shared rooms, especially since it's so big. I got half and she has the other.

Her walls are covered in BVB, PTV, and One Direction posters. Yes, One Direction. She got quite jealous when she found out I went on tour with our boys and them.

"Dibs on shower!" She screamed. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her down. She grabbed my ankle and pulled me on top of her.

Right then, Ashton walked in and froze.

"What are you girls doing?" He asked, trying to decide rather to be amused or confused. Hey, that kind of rhymed.

Your author is a rhyming goddess.

Wait...what author?

Anywho....

"Bree, just use my bathroom for given sakes." He shook his head. I jumped up and ran out the door.

"Sucks to be you!" I screamed.

I jumped in the shower and used Ashton's wash.

"Mhmm. I smell like a manly man." I said to myself as I wrapped a towel around me. I walked out to see Luke talking to himself.

What a weirdo? Who talks to themselves? Oh...wait...

"Get some clothes on!" Luke hollered, shoving me into the hall. I stuck my tongue out at him and he did the same.

"Sara? Did you take my knee high socks?" I asked her. She threw them at me from off her bed and I glared at her.

"Meany."

"Right back at you." She said, winking. I laughed, no manly chuckled because you are now manly. Man, what the heck is wrong with my brain today?

I pulled on a white flowy top to tuck in a little bit in my floral skirt and my white knee high socks with converses. I pulled my hair into a high ponytail.

Sara pulled on an ombre looking shirt with black skinny jeans and her vans. She straightened her hair and pulled her now overgrown bangs into a twist.

Ohhhh descriptive.

Shut up Bree.

Who are you and why are you in my mind?

I am the creater of your mind.

Ummm...moving on...

"School?" She said, holding our her arm. I grabbed my phone off charge and linked it with hers.

"School."

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"Meatloaf?"

"Ew, looks like dog food."

"Hamburger?"

"It's so raw you can practically hear it mooing."

"Salad?"

"I guess that's what I'll have to settle for." I told Sara, grabbing a tray of salad and grabbing a green apple.

We've had a few people come up to us, most of them knowing who we are.

We sat down at a table in the left corner of the lunchroom and began to eat when someone sat down.

"Hey Bree! Thought I'd never see you again." The person said. I looked up to find Preston.

"Oh, hi! Sara, this is Preston. Preston, this is Sara."

"Hi."

"Sup." Sara nodded, a piece of lettuce hanging out of her mouth. She then burped, the lettuce falling out of her mouth.

I broke down into laughs. I got stared at, but who cares? I'm fabulous. Or, should I say, fabu-Louis. *slaps self on knee*

"Are you okay?" Preston asked.

"Perfectly fine, why?"

"You dazed off and began laughing weird and slapped yourself on the knee." Sara said, snickering.

"Oh, don't worry. It's an inside joke." I sat a few seconds before I bursted out into laughter again. An inside joke. How hilarious can I get?

"Is this normal?" Preston asked.

"Very." Sara replied, shrugging and pulling some lettuce off my plate. I growled at her and she shoved it in her mouth.

After a few more minutes, the bell rang.

"Who do you have next?" Preston and Sara asked at the same time.

"Was that planned?"

"No." They said at the same time again.

"Stop!" Again

"You stop!" And again.

"You!" AND AGAIN.

"Stop! I have math next." I said.

"I have-" They both started. They glared at each other.

"Math."

"Art."

"Well, Preston, I guess your stuck with me." I grinned as Sara waved a goodbye.

As we got into class, a fake blonde girl called Preston over.

"Who's that?" I asked. Please no, please no, please no.

"My girlfriend."

Boom. Shattered feelings.

*Author tries to explain feelings*

Hmm, I feel heartbroken and that a crazy woman is controlling my every move.

I am, I am.

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A/N:

Tried to add some humor in.

Anywhore...HOW'D I GET 10,000 READS?! I didn't even think I'd get ten. I'm so emotional right now.

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