Take Me Home (A One Direction Fanfic)

Prologue

Aly's  POV

Prologue

It was never really a secret where i came from, or the fact that i was adopted.  When your younger i guess its a little bit harder to catch on, but looking at my two sisters now, my parents really didnt try to hise it.  My parents love children, and about 16 years ago when my mother found out she couldnt have kids, i guess they were heart broken.  My parents then decided they would adopt, and they would adopt each child from different countries.  First came me, Aly.  About a month later after the devastating news my parents hopped on a plane to a little Town called Balby, by Doncaster, South Yorkshire, UK.  This is where they found me, a little 8 month old baby lying in the nursery of an orphanage. After spending some time in the UK going through with the adoption, about a month later i was home in NY. Not the Big City, but a few hours north of it.  It wasnt until about 4 years later until my baby sister Jordan was adopted from India.  3 years after this my youngest sister Amelia was adopted from Germany, completing the Smith family.   

My mother never really made it a secret that we were adopted. She always said " Me and your father love you all very much, we raised you and love you, making us your parents. No matter what you look like or where your from, your our babies, and we will always love you." (she sounded like she was giving us a speech in school about diversity or something.) But it was true, i was brunette, medium brown hair, brown eyes and light freckles which spread across my nose onto my cheeks.  Jordan had long black hair, beautiful tan skin, and dark brown eyes. Amelia had long blonde hair, with fair pale skin and gorgous blue eyes. It was obvious we were adopted, but until recently, I always wanted to know where I was from. 

When I found that I was from the UK, i was really excited. My birthday was three weeks away, 6 days before the last day of school.  This year for my birthday, i only wanted one thing.

Im sitting in the car on the way home from my soccer game. I LOVE soccer. I look at my mom, ok, i guess i should bring it up again.

"mom pleassseee let me go to London for my birthday!!"  my mom was not easy to bargain with.

"sweety, i cant afford to buy to tickets to London and a hotel, and to miss work for the trip. We cant do this right now, im sorry"

"But you wont have to!" i said " i can stay with aunt Chrissy, i can stay for the summer. i could help her with her new business, you woulnd't need to go and we would ony have to buy one ticket!!"

Thats when my mom started laughing. "stay with Chrissy? hahahaha". Ouch.

"NO" and it was as simple as that.

"well can you atleast think about it? it all i want for my birthday, and it would really be special to me."

Now i could have had a fit just about now, but i could tell she was starting to think about it. "alright, i have to talk to your dad though". "ok" i said back as i walked away. I mean, maybe i had a chance, i really did want this.

Little did i know that this trip was a lot more important to me then i could have ever imagined. 

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