Adopted

| Chapter 14 | Awwh Greensburg...

°°°Early Update! Sorry I've been horrible the past few updates. Hopefully, this one is longer and better :) dedicated to @Lauxen_ again because she's bae and I miss her. Hugs and kisses xxx°°°

Once Sara and I got home, I tossed my bag aside and curled up on the couch next to Michael.

"I feel like we haven't hung out in forever." He mumbled, wrapping his arms around me for a hug.

One after one, the other boys and Sara came in.

Luke popped a movie in the DVD player and we all curled up on the couch.

We didn't pay attention to the movie, it was more of a background noise as everyone talked.

"Any new songs written, lads?" Sara asked. She sat crisscrossed inbetween Calum and Mikey.

"Yeah, but you girls can't here them...not yet at least." Ashton teased. I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

"Hey!" He grinned, throwing it back.

"Who's up for going out tonight?" Calum intervened, taking the pillow from me.

Everyone slid on their shoes before racing off to the van. A band driving a van, maybe because we have six beings in the house and how uncomfortable would if be if we piled into a small six seated Honda?

Everyone sang along the radio as Ashton drove. Every once in a while, he'd swerve or slam on his brakes, making us scream and laugh afterward.

"We're here!" He hollered once we pulled up.

Nahh dip, we can see.

I just loved going out with these boys. They were the life of the party (°°°Shawn Mendes °°°)

We all sat down and ordered. There wasn't much to order besides hamburgers or pizza, so I ordered a three meat without sausage. Honestly, I hate the sausage they put on pizza, it's absolutely disgusting.

It was fun just sitting here with my brothers and Sara, us having a good time until someone walked in with their skank.

Can you guess who? Let me help you, Preston.

I groaned and slammed my head on the table.

"Bree, isn't that the boy you meet at Maccas on tour? HEY YO-" Ashton asked and began to call him over.

My hand shot over his mouth and I shushed him.

"Don't call his attention over." I told him before he returned his attention to the conversation.

I looked up to see him looking right at me, his eyes wide. I could tell he was guilty, I just ignored it though. It was wrong what he did.

He sent me a small smile and I lifted my hand. Not to wave, but to cover my face.

Luke reached over the table and softly smacked my hand down.

"Bree, that's rude." Luke sent Preston a apologetic smile before looking back at me. "Do you know him?"

"Unfortunately, yes-" And I went on about everything starting with him spilling a drink on me to my little argument with him.

After I got done explaining, we left. I felt bad for flipping him off, but that really did hurt. Cheating on a test didn't bother me that bad, but it bothered me when he said I was using the boys to get famous. Who the heck would say something so stupid? The boys were brothers to me and I did not appreciate him talking about them like that.

I jumped in the shower when we got home and brushed my teeth before crawling into bed.

The door opened after I faced the wall. I ignored it because I thought it was Sara headed to bed, but instead it was Calum and Ashton.

"Bree, I'm sorry he did that." Ashton said, sitting on my bed. I turned to face the two boys.

"He's a jerk." Calum mumbled, making me smile.

"I agree." I replied, making them both laugh.

After they had told me about a few things about the new songs, they both gave me a kiss on the forehead and called it a night.

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The next morning I didn't even bother with my hair. I slid on a white graphic t-shirt with a burger on it that said "drugs", a pair of black jeggings, and my black vans. My semi-straight natural hair was left alone.

I stood in front of the mirror on the door, thinking of something else to add to my outfit. Something caught my attention in the back and I found Keaton's jacket.

After my outfit was completed, I put on some eyeliner, eyeshadow, and mascara. Before walking out, I finished it off with red lipstick. (°°°I'm gonna start posting all of her outfits and pictures of the boys and junk on the instagram I made a few months back for this fanfic. It @adoptedfanfic and they should be up later :* xxx°°°)

I grabbed my phone and an apple before running out to the van where Michael and Sara were waiting for me.

Sara replaced her usual band tees for a cute blue and white stripped dress and a white cover-up and her usual converses replaced with sandals.

"Sara! You look so pretty!" I squealed, playing with her curled hair. Sara's hair is naturally curly, but she had actually curled it so she had professional hair look.

"Same to you, oh goodness. We are fab!" She joked, admiring my shirt.

"What about me?" Ashton pouted, looking down at his pajamas.

"Oh, superman pants and a gray jacket look so hawt together." I laughed, using a ghetto accent.

"Thank you." Ashton nodded before focusing back on the road.

When we got to school, Brent was waiting at the front gate.

"Hey, Brent!" Sara greeted happily, running up to give him a hug.

"Hey Sara! Bree." Brent nodded in my direction and smiled. I smiled back before noticing Keaton in front of the school. He had on a dark green tee and dark jeans that made his skin look paler.

I grinned to myself before joining Sara and Brent who were talking about some new music video.

"Hey Bree!" Keaton ran up to me and pulled me into a hug. I was surprised at first, but hugged back after a few seconds.

"Hello Keaton." He grinned when he checked out my outfit.

"Told you that jacket would look better on you then it does on me." I blushed when he said that and ducked my head so he couldn't see.

"Come on, let's go in." I grinned goofily as he linked arms with me and we walked together in.

Brent stormed off, Sara following him. I watched after them, but shrugged as I continued walking with Keaton.

He asked me a few questions about myself, like my favorite color. I asked a few back, enjoying the time to get to know him.

I walked into homeroom and seen Sara sitting in the back with a pissed off look slapped on her face.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked her, setting my stuff down on the desk beside her.

"Yeah, besides the fact you left me and Brent for that one tool." She snapped, looking straight ahead.

"One, he's not a tool. And two, you did the same thing to about with Jason so I don't want to hear it." I snapped back. She looked at me with a pained expression before looking away.

Awwh Greensburg...I messed up (°°°TEEN WOLF REFERNCE°°°)

GUYS THERE'S BEEN A NAME CHANGE SO DON'T BE CONFUSED IF YOU READ THIS AND WONDER WHO THE HECK KEATON IS. HE USED TO BE STEVEN BUT I THINK KEATON WOULD BE BETTER. HUGS AND KISSES XXXX