Adopted by One Direction(Editing)

Chapter:1

Samantha's P.O.V

Finally school was over, which meant that I could sleep at any time, wake up at any time and spend time with my Mom. My name is Samantha Vega and I'm 13 years old . I have dirty blonde hair and sea green eye but from far away, they look gray. So I suppose they're cool looking.

When I was 5, my parents died in a car crash and I was put on an orphanage. Hooray, sad story, but trust me, it gets worse.

But then it gets better! So just stay with me for a bit okay?

A married couple soon adopted me. They were lovely and great at first, but you know what the catch was? they were alcoholics. Crazy, right? I sure didn't see that one coming.

 I was forced to be back to the orphanage once again. Till another couple adopted me. But guess what? They ended up being murderers. By this point, I was convinced there was something wrong with this adoption facility. Like, what kind of background checks did they do? "Oh you guys seem so nice, guess you can handle a child, here ya go!" 

Who the hell knows. But anyways.

 The police arrested them and I went back, ONCE AGAIN, to the lovely orphanage.

 Finally, after the two failures of adoptions I had gotten, I was finally adopted by a much more qualified and amazing person. Lucy Vega came to my rescue, whom I'm proud to call my new mom. 

Anyways, I told you it wasn't all sad now. I am very happy, in fact, happier than ever. Yes I've lived a short life so far but I can't complain, considering others have it worse and I could have been one of them. 

Even though I hardly get to see my mom, since she works hard every day. In fact, she's one of the security guards of some boy band everyone's obsessed with. 

But today she was finally coming back from their tour. We had planned to do many things this summer so of course I was beyond excited. 

The ride back home from school was annoying for many reasons. One being the fact that I had to socialize with random strangers every now and then but it could have been worse. I finally went inside the place I called home and ran up the stairs into my room.

I changed into some skinny jeans, a blue T-Shirt that said Supp? and blue converses. Did I forget to mention my favorite color is blue? 

II let out a soft sigh as I collapsed onto my bed, reaching out to bring my stuffed alien, Stitch, close to me. I nuzzled into it, a small smile appearing on my face. Stitch has been with me since I could even remember. It's one of the only things I still have left of my biological parents, so he means a lot to me.

ANYWAYS!

I got my song book out, getting my lucky pen from my nightstand. I opened the book onto a few pages in and wrote a few things down before I could forget the thoughts I had gotten for the new song throughout the day. Before you go thinking anything, its just a dumb hobby...or maybe not a dumb hobby but just a hobby...along with singing. 

"Samantha! I'm home!!!" I heard my mom calling from downstairs. I quietly gasped as I dropped my book onto my bed and hurried to the stairs. There she was, the one and only, Lucy Vega.

"Mommy!" I squealed, running down the stairs and throwing myself into her arms "I missed you sooooo much!"

"I missed you too sweetheart" she said. I took some of her bags and helped her upstairs to her room.

"How was tour?" I asked.

"Exhausting, the boys are so childish sometimes but I still love them" she said. I laughed a little as I sat on her bed and watched her unpack.