Adopted by 5SOS

Welcome home

Jess's pov

There was about a 30 min drive to my knew home. it was huge. Not so bad after all! we walked through the door and entered a gorgeous house!

"Woh!"

Ashton: welcome home sweet thang!

That made me feel awkward all over again. I mean princess is ok but sweet thang! weird! but I went with it.

Luke: everyone meet in the living room so we can all talk.

I looked at Luke all confused. it took him a second to understand why

Luke: oh... yeah. just follow me.

He put his hand out. I grabbed it. his hand were soft and gentle. he guided me to the living room and we all sat on the couch.

Calum: ok so after this i'll show you where you room is but...umm... oh yeah! so your only chore is to keep your room clean.

Michael: we have a interview next week and we will bring you so the word that your Luke's sister and only his SISTER will spread. this is so people don't need to ask us later.

Luke: and don't worry about remembering when lunch, dinner and all that stuff will be don because we will tell you. and because you are living with us someone will personally school you ok?

I nodded my head. Maybe this won't be that bad!

Calum: ok kiddo! time to see your room! Michael go help with her bags.

We walked up the long staircase and in the hallway to a white door with a no boys sign. Calum opens the door reveling bedroom heaven! the walls where hot pink and there was a fluffy purple rug! the bed was big and the blankets and the pillows were zebra print! there was a big flat screen tv, bookshelf, a desk, stuffed animals, and mirror. but best of all... a walk in closet!

"Oh...my...god"

Calum: ha! I knew you would like it! ok I'm the bedroom across from you, Luke is next to you... actually that door in you room leads to his... I guess because now he is your "brother" you can get to his room if you need to!

I smirked at him.

"Shut up you!" I said then laughed.

Calum: ha! whatever! but Ashton is next to my room and Michael is next to Luke's. go and unpack your stuff. lunch should be done soon.

I closed my door and oped my closet door. I hung up all my clothes and organized all my shoes. then I put all my other stuff away, but then I saw the picture. my mom and dad and me. I held in my tears. my mom and dad died when I was 8 years old. I can still remember it. it was a dark stormy night. someone crashed us and we went of the road and crashed into a tree. I had cuts and bruises but my mom and dad really got injured and the doctors couldn't do anything about it. I turned around and went downstairs. I didn't want to think about it anymore. I sat at the table and ate lunch with the boys.