It All Started When One Direction Adopted Me

I always thought I'll be stuck in this crappy adoption center.
Only having 4 friends who are living the best lives ever, while I'm here in the hell hole.

My life use to be on surviving, being bullied and teased.

I wished on everything.
I wishes on eyelashes, stars, wishing wells and fountains, even at 11:11.
For 10 years, I wanted to be adopted by a loving, fun, family.

Then one day, five pop stars showed up.

When it happened, I imagined myself being adopted by them. Travelling the world with them, meeting fans, and of course, dealing with hate.  It would be worth it though.

But then again, there are a ton of better kids for them. I'm messed up,
a freak.
a monster.

When they decided, I never thought in a hundred years, I would hear my name being called and told to pack up.

I thought I waited long enough. I forgot the motto.

Mostly, not even a day passed, and it happened.

It all started when One Direction adopted me.