The Life of One Direction's Little Sister... [ON HOLD]

Chapter 1

Okay guys, this is one of those 'i get adopted by 1d' fanfics. i've read a bunch of these so sorry if some of these things remind you of another story. I try my best to be original!!!!!! Please comment and vote!!! Let me know what you think and any ideas you have!!!!! Thanks!!! 

**McKayla's POV**

I woke up around 7am because a couple people were coming to the orphanage today to pick out some kids. Not that I cared. I've been passed up so many times. I'm already 12 and most perople come looking for babies. Not 12 year olds. If you're twelve you are just considered "problematic". Whatever.

I used to try to look like a fun kid to have around the house, but nobody wanted me. I gave that act up a few years ago. So this time I just sat down on the couch like I nornally do and ate my fruit from the fridge. I barely even noticed the families passing through. I was daydreaming about how much better my life would be if I hadn't been stuck in this place when the owner of the orphanage tapped me on the shoulder.

**Liam's POV**

The boys and I have really been wanting a little sibling lately. You know, somebody to just have around to hang out with and have fun with. Actually, Louis, and Zayn, and I really wanted somebody. Niall said he didn't care either way, but Harry did not want a little sibling. We talked it over with Simon and Paul, and after lots of convincing by me and the boys, they gave in. We were going to the orphanage today to find the perfect sibling.

When we got to the orphanage, there were lots of kids running around. None of them were right for us. We were about to give up with Zayn pointed over to a girl on the couch. She was eating some strawberries. The girl had blonde hair and her eyes looked green from where I was standing. She looked like she was 11 or 12 years old. 

Me and the boys talked about it and decided that we thought she would be perfect. We all went and talked to the owner of the place and signed a whole bunch of papers. We found out her name was McKayla and she was twelve. She had a rough past, but we didn't get any details. 

Louis lead us over to the front door while the owner went and got McKayla. The owner tapped her on the shoulder. McKayla looked confused at first..then shocked. Which is understandable. Who wouldn't be shocked to hear that they were being adopted?? But suddenly, her emotion changed to....angry? Oh boy, this might be a little more stressful then we thought....