A/N: heeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyy........anywho, sorry I didn't upload earlier. But I have been a bit busy......that and I got writers block. So this is the first chapter *cue applause* and I just wanna say that I will be uploading my other story the truth soon, just haven't found enough time to get that done.
Yeah, you probably don't want to hear this and you probably skipped all this. So I'll just get on with the story.
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Niall's P.O.V.
Uggghhhh! Why can't they all just shut up already?
You might be wondering why are you complaining? well I'll tell ya why! It's because everytime there's a new person looking to adopt and they stop by, everyone gets out of their rooms just to see who it is.
Well I'm sick of it! Sick. Of. It.
You might also be wondering why I don't go out too when someone comes.
It's because I'm shy and I like to keep to myself. I don't like large groups of people. I'm one of the only kids here who doesn't share a room. I dont talk to anyone except josh. Even then, I'm quiet.
I was too lost in thought that I didn't notice Ms. Cole coming into my room. "Niall!" she said breaking me out of my thought. She had a huge smile on her face which was kinda giving me the creeps.
"Yeah?" I asked. My voice low so it was barley above a whisper.
"Someone wants to adopt you!" she said. The smile still huge on her face.
She's like this because, well, not many people want an 18 year old quiet Irish kid in the loud city of London.
I stared at her in horror. I never wanted to get adopted! I was gonna get out and live on my own once I turned 19.
"WHAT?!" I shrieked.
She knew that I really didn't want to be adopted, but she still thought it was good that everyone got a chance to experience a real family.
"Yes Niall, people want to adopt you. They're are 4 boys waiting downstairs for you." HOLD UP! FOUR BOYS?!
"What do you mean 4 boys?" I asked trying to calm myself.
"There are four boys, kinda look your age, I'd say give or take a year or two." she said sliding out of the room.
Just what I need. Four reckless boys who want another punching bag to beat thesh*t out of.
I got my bags ready and started going down the stairs. This is it I guess...
Louis' P.O.V.
*three days ago*
Me and the lads were just walking home from playing football (A/N the American type) at the park and I stopped outside a big building.
"Why'd ya stop Lou?" Liam asked as the boys noticed me stop walking.
I looked up at one of the windows. A boy with blonde hair that was obviously dyed, blue eyes, and braces sat staring out the window.
I pointed up to him "why is that kid up there?" I asked no one in-particular
"He is obviously an orphan Lou. It is the London foster home after all!" Zayn stated like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Well he doesn't look like he wants to be there." I stated sadly.
"There's really nothing we can do boobear." Harry said
Cue lightbulb! I just got an idea!
*present*
So here we are. After three whole days of begging that we adopt this boy and take him away from this hell hole. The boys finally agreed to it.
So here we are, standing in the office waiting for the boy to come down.
I heard the doors shut upstairs and saw the boy from the other day making his way down with two suitcases.
He got down the stairs and looked up from where I believe he was studying his shoes. He looked a little confused when he first saw us, but just turned away and walked into the office next to the desk where Ms. Cole sat.
"Hello Niall. These are the boys that are going to adopt you. Boys? Who's gonna be the legal guardian?" she asked looking from us, to Niall, down to her papers, then back to us.
I stepped forward, being that I am the oldest and I had this idea in the first place. "I'm going to be the legal guardian." I said as she handed me papers to fill out.
Once I finished the signing, I got up and took his bags from him. Harry lead the way to the car. We pulled in, me in the drivers seat, Liam in the passengers seat, Harry behind me, Niall next to him, and Zayn behind Liam.
"So, I guess we should have a formal introduction. I'm Liam, this guys Louis, thats Harry with the curly hair and the tall dark and handsome one is Zayn." Liam said pointing everyone out to Niall.
"I-I'm n-Niall." he said quietly. Quiet, hmmm. That word is not in my dictionary. We might have to change that.
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A/N: soooooooo........what did ya think? It my first story about just the boys.
Comment.
Vote.
Marry a sea turtle.
Eat a pillow.
Swim in Niall's bathtub- What? who said that?
Anyways, that's it for the first chapter. Next one should be up in the next couple of days.
~Hannah<3
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