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  All of a sudden, The five boys walked toward me! ME!!! I shyly stepped back. "Hello there!" The Blond one said, His thick accent showing. "Hi.." I said shyly. "Whaaaaaatttt, cat got yer tongue?" The one with the striped shirt and suspenders said. I giggled softly but quickly covered my mouth when I realized. "Awww your giggle is adorable! Nothing to be ashamed about!" The one with the quiff said, causing me to blush like a bleeding tomato. The curly one asked me to tell them about myself. "Here goes nothing" I thought to myself. "I'm Clover, I'm 11 years old, turning 12 in December, I like to sing and draw, I can play any insturment but I'm best at guitar, My parents gave me up when i was a month old because they were 16 and 17 and......." I gasped for breath but started again "I've been living here for almost 12 years."  "Wow! She's just like you, Lou! She can talk a lot!" The one with the flip said. (Liam)

   "Well Clover, we have some news for you." The blond said. I hung my head down. I knew they wouldn't pick me. 'WE ADOPT YOU!!!!!" They all said, leaving me in shock. Could this be happening? Was this a dream? I pinched my arm to make sure. OW! "Yes!" i cried happily, Hugging all of them. "Go pack, Love." The quiffed one said. I packed my things then smiled. After 12 years almost, I was being adopted! And best of all, It was by One Direction!

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