~~~Megan's POV~~~
I was in a dimly lit room, (not so) patiently waiting for my new parents. They all had said you'll never get adpoted and you should just give up. well guess who's laughing now... skanks.
Anyway, i would like to let you know, i don't like new people, so this might be somewhat of a challenge. I also got portayed as the "good girl" in the foster home. I don't really mind it much, it's better than being someone who everyone hates.
"Megan, your new family's here." a familiar plump lady interupted my thoughts; Cindy. I was going to miss her most of all, not that you could miss much about this place. It wasn't very clean and the meals were gross, but i guess it would be better than the streets.
"Coming Cindy." I yelled back. I had almost gotten through the door when she strangled me in one of her famous hugs. I was going to miss this.
"Remember Megan, you is smart, you is brave, you is important." Cindy enunciated the words perfectly as she quoted one of our favorite movies, the help. We would always watch this movie together, and it was one of my favourite memories about this place.
I was certain I was going to cry. This would be the last hug, last memory, last day ever spent with the one person who I knew always loved me.
I don't think i'm ready for this. I don't think I can part with all I've ever known. This is all happening so fast. Maybe Cindy could just hide me in the closet? Yeah that would be nice, nobody would ever have to know.
"Come on Megan. As much as I don't want you to go, your new parents are ready for you now." I could hear the crack and the shakiness in her voice. I got a warm feeling inside of me, she was going to miss me too. That was all I ever needed; someone to miss me when i'm gone.
I got a sudden rush of adrenaline and exitement. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad? Maybe the new parents would let me eat ice cream for breakfast or have my own room? Is that what normal teenagers wanted? Then again, When am I ever classified as normal?
Then I saw them. They looked rich... and bitter? I don't know what it was about them, they just didnt seem like the kind of parents that would make you panakes and stay home and watch movies with you or talk about boy problems. I don't really feel like I belong with this family, but I faced my fears and gave them each an awkward hug. They felt cold and distant.
"Hello Megan, ready to go?" I'm sure she had the best intentions of making me feel welcome, but right then and there, I just lost it.
I burst into tears, looking at Cindy with wide, watery eyes. She was crying too and I naturally dove into her arms. This brought back so many different memories at the same time, it couldn't handle it. I squeezed her tighter, and when i was finished crying, she let me go. And thats when I realized, I had to do this; start a new adventure.
I had said my last farewells and got into their (very expensive looking) car with my luggage. we drove for about 10 minutes, and pulled up to their flat. It looked freaking HUGE.! i went inside to put my things in my new room. It was fairly large and a lovely shade of blue.
I went downstairs after putting away my things and sat down on the couch. The cunnings have two sons, so maybe things won't be so quiet and awkward. Maybe they have funny or loud friends that have sisters or something? All I know is that i'm 16, and I dont have a single friend. That's kind of depressing.
I then heard a muffled scream. That's strange. I didn't really want to investigate because that would be annoying to my new brothers, and from what I learned from movies and books, you need to get on your new sibling's good side before you do anything.
"Niall! Stop eating all of the cookies!" I heard another male voice, probably nineteen? their friends must have gotten here when I was upstairs unpacking.
I decided to go against my previous decision and peek through the crack of door. What can I say, I'm curious.
"Hey bradley, is that your new sister?" I heard an unfamiliar voice.
Shit, they saw me.
"Come on megan, don't be shy. These are my friends, you're going to be seeing a lot of them. Might as well meet them now." This time Nick spoke. I felt relieved that both of my siblings didn't already hate me.
I apprehensively stepped through the door way, eager to see the new faces.
The faces in front of me were not what I expected... at all. The five new faces in front of me were from the international boy band sensation, One Direction.
They just stood there looking at me, and all of their jaws dropped.
I heard Niall whisper," You didn't tell us she was hot."
Okay, I do admit, I was shocked and pleased at this comment and blushed furiously. I mentally groaned, Curse my raging teenage hormones.
"Well... I'm Liam." The Wolverhampton boy smiled and gestured to the other boys to introduce themselves.
After we all met, Niall basicly grabbed the whole kitchen and sat on the couch in front of the television. The rest of the guys followed him, not daring to touch the irishman's food.
"Come sit by me, love." Harry gestured to me and I did as I was told. I have a feeling that Harry and I are going to be really good friends.
"So... is this too new for you, yet? Bradley asked. I sat back and replayed all of the events in the last few hours.
"...I'll get used to it." I simply replied as the boys smiled and Harry wrapped his arm over my shoulder.
...Yeah i could get used to being adopted.
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Well hello there, friendship!!! (Jenna Marbles quote) :) it's me... Ally. We decided to make another story because our good friend Megan wanted a fan fiction about her and she wanted us to write it... so one of us will write on this story in our spare time or when we're waiting for our turn to write on the other fan fiction we have (following our directions). It's not preventing us from writing the other one, though. Oh and by the way, you're welcome megan ;) - Ally <3
