Adopted by One Direction

Zayn's POV: Ch. 39

First! I wanna ask a few questions :)

Lily's POV. Was that different than other fan fics?

Have you guys read For You? It's my new fan fic that I started and it would mean so much if you could check it out :)

Should I change the title of this book to Never Ever or nah?

Here are some books that I read from the last update that I never mentioned:

The Mortal Instruments Series by Cassandra Clare

The Vigilante Poets of Selwyn Academy by Kate Hattemer

Buzzkill by Beth Fantaskey

The Story of Owen by E. K. Johnston

Thanks!

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➡Zayn's POV:

I burst out laughing as I see Niall's red furious face underneath Harry's bum. Oh man! That's hilarious!

I clutch my stomach as Harry pales and tries to stay down while Niall kicks and struggles underneath him. It's just too much to take.

Everyone else is laugh hysterically and Lily and Anna come running in to see what's so funny.

One glance at the situation and they start to giggle.

Finally, Harry is thrown off Niall and he bolts, Niall sprinting after him angrily.

I scramble up and follow them so I can record it. Wow. I don't think I ever saw Niall this mad. Even when Louis poured cold tea on him when he was sleeping.

I almost drop my phone when Niall comes out from a corner and screams, "Boo!" I know, cheesy, but still effective. My phone slips out of my grasp again when I think I have it under control and it falls to the ground. Thank god, it didn't crack or else Harry wouldn't be the only dead one.

I sigh as I pick it up and glare at Niall. "Aren't you supposed to be chasing Curly?" I demand.

Realization dawns in Niall's eyes and he smiles wickedly. "Oh yeah," he says and his voice is outright creepy.

I take a step back and turn and walk out of there quickly. "Niall's freaking me out," I say with a grin.

Ashton laughs (typical) and Lily comes running into the room. Her face is wet and covered with tears and her ear is bleeding. Something isn't right...

"Lily! What happened?! Where's your hearing aid?!" Louis exclaims. Lily starts to cry and tremble. Louis takes her by the shoulders and looks her in the eye. "Lily?" He prompts.

"Annabelle. She wanted to see it but I told her no. I told her that I needed it to hear," Lily explains.

"So why is your ear bleeding and the hearing aid gone?" Louis asks. He really doesn't get it. I understood what Lily was saying a long time ago and I had gotten up and stalked into the room where the two girls were playing.

"Annabelle," I say loudly. She's sitting in the centre of the room, Lily's hearing aid in her shaking, bloody, cupped hands. "Annabelle," I repeat a tad angrily.

Her head jerks up and she pales. "I-I didn't know. I'm sorry," she apologises but she's just a bratty seven year old, not even sorry.

I scoff and glare at the little girl. She's barely older than Lily but she's definitely different. And much bigger, too. I had liked her from when I met her, despite her mother's first impression. But now, she didn't deserve to be Lily's friend.