chapter 1
NATALIE'S P.O.V
I should probably introduce myself, I'm Natalie. I'm 12 years old and have been on the run from my dad for 2 years. oh, and I've also tried to commit suicide 5 times. i have bright emerald green eyes, dirty blonde/golden brown strait hair, pale skin, I'm really skinny, and i have bright green braces. i am a tomboy and a girly girl, so basically I'm both. i like sports and i like to get dirty but i also like shopping and getting dressed up. so yeah that's basically how you would describe me. OH, and i have a big attitude when someone is being mean to me or when I'm not sleeping crying and other things like that.
I'm riding on my skate board past the park looking at all the happy children and their parents. "i used to be happy like that" i thought " but then my whole world came crashing down before me" I'm not really paying attention when all of a sudden i run into someone. "LITTLE BRAT" the police officer yells "I'm taking you home" he says. the word home makes me cringe, "so, whats your address kid" he says to me. i was just going to say i don't have one but he kept yelling so my moody side took over "why should i tell you, your maybe the police but that doesn't give you the right to escort me home, i mean i accidentally ran into you with my skateboard!" i say, "listen you brat i have better things to do then escort stupid orphans but to the orphanage." he yells at me, then he takes me by the arm and escorts me to Sadie's sunny side up orphanage for girls. he takes me inside to meet the care taker Sadie, she says hi and greets me then takes me to my room that i don't share with anyone, at least i don't share a room. by tomorrow I'm getting out of here, well might as well make a small plan of what I'm going to do to get out of here.
NEXT DAY
NAILL'S P.O.V
Uncle Simon called us in for a meeting and were all pretty nervous on what he wants to tell us. once we get there we all pile out of the car and into his office sitting down nervously. "ah, boys your all here, now lets get down to business, so here's the point your adopting a child." he says, "WHAT!?!" we all said in unison. "well you all Are being really irresponsible and i think adopting a child will be the best way to make you more responsible, now i don't care who will be signing the papers, Paul will take you to the orphanage that i chose and i would suggest the age range to be around 10 to 15, no buts off you go." and with that we were ushered out the door only to be left alone with our thoughts. "well lets get going don't want to be late" Zane says "yeah" everyone else mumbles. and with that we pile into the car and Paul starts on his way to take us to the orphanage.
NATALIE'S P.O.V
all girls 10 to 15 get down here we have some visitors. i heard Sadie yell well now's my chance to sneak out of here. i carefully make my way down the stairs and start to make my way for the door, and before i go out i turn around and my eyes meet one of the visitors. "are the girls allowed outside of the orphanage" i hear him ask, crap hes going to blow my cover. "no, why?" she asks "catch her" he says pointing to me, they all look my way and look alarmed "what never seen a girl running away before" i say and with that I'm out the door with five guys on my tail i turn down an ally way, crap there's a fence to get to the other side. i turn around all four boys creeping torwds me? i thought there was five? i start walking back words torwds the fence, I'm about to turn around and run but one strong pair of arms grabs me by the waist, i scream and start breaking down in tears. i drop to the ground while someone is holding onto me rubbing circles on my back while i cry, i hear an Irish accent whisper in my ear "its going to be OK love, shh, just calm down, you'll be OK, every things just fine baby girl." "but its not!" i manage to choke out while I'm still crying. "nothings going to be OK, nothing can ever be OK ever again!" i scream still crying.
NIALL'S P.O.V
It was the most painful thing I've ever seen, i was sitting there holding her in my arms whispering to her that it was going to be OK, but she was sitting there in my arms crying telling me that nothing in her life was ever going to be OK again. whatever happened to her was a BIG deal and it has already affected her life forever. "why did you run away?" i asked her, she stopped crying and said i wanted to get away." "from the orphanage?" i questioned, her next answer probably scared me for life "no, from life" she whispered the last part quietly. i wasn't going to let that happen, i was adopting Natalie no matter what anyone else said.
