“So where are we headed”,Liam asked.
“Why not back to the hotel for the night we’ll all get some sleep and we’ll talk more in the morning”,Zayn said.Everyone nodded there heads in agreement.As they walked back to there hotel I could feel my eye lids getting heavier I was almost unable to keep myself awake.
“You can go to sleep love it’s all right sweetheart I’ve got you”,Louis whispered.I smiled.
“Don’t let me go please”,I whimpered sleepily.
“I won’t baby girl I’ll never let you go I promise”,Louis whispered.I smiled.
“Thank you so flubbing much”,I whispered before my eye’s finally shut and I passed out on Louis’s shoulder.
Louis’s POV
We walked back to the hotel and I could tell Julia had fallen asleep on my shoulder.I just don’t understand how could she be 17 years old and want to commit suicide or harm herself in anyway at all.She’s young and to have that sort of problem is a hard thing for anyone to handle.We headed up the elevator and reached the room.
“So what are you going to do with her”,Niall asked.We all looked around at each other for an answer.
“Well, we can’t let her become a runaway anymore that can’t happen”,I said bouncing the girl on my hip.The boys all nodded in some sort of agreement.I could tell all of us felt that way about Julia she was the young girl we needed around she had that spark in her that made everyone happy.
“Well Louis if you say you don’t want her to go back on the street then why don’t you adopt her like Niall said earlier why don’t we become her family take her on tour with us, have her sing with us, teach her everything we know about music make her happy like a girl her age should be, not having to constantly be worrying where she’s going to get her next meal or where she is going to sleep that night come on why don’t you adopt her already and I’m saying you because you are the oldest after all”,Harry said.
“YES!!!”,we all screamed in agreement.I was surprised we didn’t wake Julia up with our screaming.
“So where is she going to sleep for the night”,I asked.No one said anything they just sort of stared.Yeah now I can see why Julia gets creeped out with the staring.
“Never mind I’ll lay on the coach with her for tonight”,I said.
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Twit Talker (One Direction save a life story)
Fiksi PenggemarHey I’m Julia, but everyone just calls me Skits or Twit Talker.I’m 17 years old, I stand 5’ 6 1/2”, long/short fire orange hair, born in Bradford, with smokey gray eye’s.That’s at least how I describe myself.So that is all there really is to tell ab...