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Adopted by One Direction

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This is my first story that I have ever written. Hopefully it's good to you guys. This story is filled with sadness( I don't know if you will cry), adventure, a little unexpected romance, and fun. Hop you like it. { Characters P.O.V.}My name is Kayla. I'm 15 years old and I'm an orphan. I really don't like to talk about how I ended up in the orphanage I'm in now because I become a little traumatized when I do. I never really expected to be adopted... Or so I thought. Here is the story of my life that forever changed.All Rights Reserved

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