Adopted by One Direction!

Chapter 4

MACKENZIE POV:

I woke up in the morning, I decided I would be going to a public school. Not really decided, more like FORCED too.

Atleast it was still Summer so school wouldn’t be coming do soon.

“Hey, Kenzie, we have a public meeting today, so get ready”, Harry announced.

Public meeting? Oh yeah, that’s right. They’re ONE DIRECTION!

“Mmkay”, I mumbled, stumbling out of bed.

I slipped on my white sundress and yelled for Eleanore,”MUMMY!!!”.

“Where’s the fire?”, El asked.

I giggled,”No fire! I need help with my face”, I told her.

El gave me a weird, confused look,” Ahem, your….face?”.

“Make-up!!!”, I told her.

“Ohh! Okay, come with me”, she took my hand and headed to the bathroom.

She sat me down in the corner of the bed,”Mummy, where’s Daddy?”, I asked her.

“He’s getting ready for the meeting, now hold still!”, she said as she swiftly glided the brush across my face.

She tried to put eyeliner on me, which was a fail! I swear, she almost poked out my eyeball!

“There!”, El said, shoving a mirror in my face to look at her ‘masterpiece’.

Whoah, I look……AWESOME!

“Guys, are you rea- whoah!”, Louis said,”Kenz! You look so prettay!”, Louis exclaimed.

“I know I do, don’t I?”, I winked.

“Ah, Harry’s rubbing off on you, isn’t he?”, Louis teased.

“Yup!”, I said, popping the’p’.

***

*At the Interview*

The boys were sitting on stage with the interviewer.

“Ok boys, so I’ve noticed that there’s a brand new little addition to the One Direction family,eh?”, she questioned.

“Yes, there is! She actually happenes to be here!”, Louis yelled.

No. Oh,no.

I am NOT going out there.

“Well, why don’t you bring her out here?”, she asked.

Really? No. No. Noo

“Would love too!”, Harry said as he rised from her seat, exiting the stage.

“C’mon, love, they want to meet you!”, Harry told me.

“NO! What if they don’t like me,Harry?”, I asked him.

“They’ll like you! I pinkie promise”, Harry promised.

“NO! I don’t wanna go!”, I whined.

“You’re making me do this”, Harry said.

What? Making him do what?

Harry picked me up & threw me over his shoulder.

“NO! HARRY, YOU’RE CRINKLING MY DRESS!”, I frantically kicked him.

Before I knew it, I was on stage, sitting on Harry’s laps.

“Oh, What’s this little cutie’s name?”, The interviewer cooed.

“My name’s Mackenzie”, I smiled.