*CeCe’s POV*

Tiredly crawled out of bed and down the stairs to the kitchen with a huge smile on my face. I couldn’t believe that I was being adopted by Lou. After I gave Louis the papers last night I went back to the flat, which I guess was now my home. Lou told me that today the boys would help me pack so I can move in, but they were still sleeping because they didn’t get home till late. I grabbed a pan and some eggs, then started to make some brake fast. I finished making my eggs and water from the fridge and made my way to the coach.

I was eating my eggs and watching some CSI when I head someone sat down next to me. "Morning" Harry said before giving me a peck on the lips, leaving me to crave more. "You ready to leave." He asked as he took my fork and ate some eggs of my plate. "First, I thought Lou was coming with us. Two, dope earring all my eggs, give me some!" I whined and opened my mouth wail Harry pored some eggs into my mouth. "He is but he has to get turn in the paper work so we are going to go now and he and the rest of the boys will meat up with us later." He said standing up and taking the empty plate to the kitchen. I walked over to the door and sloped some uggs over my sweat pants walked to the car with Harry not far behind.

We walk into my dressing room on campuses were all my stuff is. When I started staying with the boys a lot I gave up my room at the hotel so all my stuff was in the sand building. "In leaving." Harry blurted as I closed the door. "What do you mean?" I asked confused, sitting down the folded cardboard boxes, that I was carrying, on the coach. "The boys and I are leaving for China in 2 days for about a month. We won't be back till about December 12 or so." He told me. I was shocked. Why didn’t he tell me sooner! "Ok." I replied packing something’s from the cabinet into a box.

We packed silently for w hours until we finished. I stood by the piled of 7 boxes and looked around the room. It was pretty empty, I wisent taking everything from the room but I was teaching most. Harry was on the phone with Lou wait I looked around the room with my back to him. I was so mad that he did not tell me sooner, that I couldn’t even look at him. We hadn’t been able to have ANY allow time together (other than sleeping) since we started dating. And I'm even madder at Lou. He is my guardian and he is leaving me and only tells me 2 days in advance?

I herd Harry hang up the phone and he walked up behind me l, warped his arms arranged my waist and barring his head into my hair. “Im sorry.” He mumbled. I knew I was over reacting but I was still mad at him. I tore away from his grip and started to pick up a box. “Com on! Im sorry ok, but there’s nothing I san do about it! For god sake will you just say something to me!” he screamed causing me to jump back and tumble backwards over a box onto the floor. “God! Are you ok” Harry asked rushing to my side. I nodded and healed out my hand for him to help me up. “Sorry I shouldn’t have yelled that, I forget it scares you because, well you know. Your past.” Harry told me. “It’s fine.” I said as he urged me. Yes I know it’s wired, but I not mad at him anymore. “Are you sure you’re ok?” he asked aging, me replying with a nod. “Good!” he said then busted out into lighter. “You…….Should have……….seen……….the looks…….on………your face!” he managed to get out between gasps. I rolled my eyes.

“Who was on the phone?” I asked when he regained compositor. “Oh it was Lou, he wants to meet at Nodeos when we are done loading up the boxes.” He told me as he picked up a box. “Well in that case im going to get ready wail you carry down the boxes.” I said. Harry walked out of the room as I walked over to the cabinet pulling out some cloths to nag into. By the time Harry was done with the boxes I was ready to leave. (Wearing, http://www.polyvore.com/lazy_day/set?id=70175274) we walked t the car and made our way to lunch.

After lunch we went back to the flat and the boys carried the boxes up to my room, the old spare room. “Well I guess we will be leaving.” Zayn said bulling Lima and a reluctant Nail out of the flat. “But im hunger!” Niall yelled. “You have food at home Niall.” Liam replied. “But Lou’s is better.” Niall wined back, and with that the front door closed.

We unpacked for hours until we were at the last box, my pictures. I absolutely adored pictures and had do sends of them to hang up around the room. By this time it was just Harry and I unpacking. I mean Lou was there but he was lying on my bed, im pretty sure has sleeping. I opened the box of pictures and Harry groaned. “Im going to lay down with Lou. Do you think you can handle this box?” he asked. I just simply nodded, to busy concentrating at the memories in the pictures to answer him. All the pictures we with of me and my family. My mom, my dad, my brother, Arryn, Sofia and Wade with his family.

I was down to the last three photos that just happened to be my favorite, and examined them carefully. “Tell me about them.” Harry said as he walked up behind me. I healed up the first one. “This is me with my family. Every year Arryn’s family and I would go down to a lake in Misouri and stay for 2 weeks. This was the last trip we had before there died.” I said, whispering the last parry. I looked at the photo. It was taken just perfectly by Sofia, who is a photographer. The photo was focuses on me and Justin, my brother. Justin’s arms were wrapped around my waist his chin reusing on my shoulder so you could see his 20 year old face next to my 10. Just off to the side you could see my mom and dad kissing, both smiling into the kiss. We were so happy, I miss that. I hung the picture up on a nail and moved to the next one.

The next one was also taken perfectly by Sofia. It was my dad, my real dad, holding me when I was a baby. The there was a faint golden glow on just us two as the roast of the room was dark. He helps me tightly and protectively in his arms as he looked down at me with huge grime and tears in his eyes. His is me with my dad.” I told Harry. He looked at me confused. He looked at the picture I head in my hands and then at the one I just hung at the wall. The dad on the wall had black hair, and dark, almost lotion skin. The one in my hand had blond hair, blue eves, freckles nod pale skin. “I though he was you dad.” Harry said confused at he gestured to the wall. “He is my step dad. My mom married him when I was 2. Justin is also my step brother. This is my real dad.” I said placing the picture that was in m y hands on a nail. “When my mom found out she was pregnant, she was 16 and he was 18. He really wanted to make it work, but he had a full ride scholarship to collage for football and she knew that if he helped raise me that would all go out the window. She broke up with him and told him he could never see me, so that he could follow his dream. At least, that’s what my mom told me. He left for clad when my mom was 7 months pregnant. He begged y mom every day for months to see me. This was the one and only time he ever saw me. I was 3 moths old.” I told him

I quickly moved to the hex one. It was me and my mom when I was ten and she was pregnant. We were in the back yard and she was sitting in the garden. I had my head layer on her pregnant belly; I was trying to hearer the baby. She was looking down at me slightly wit a big smile on her face, with one hand smoothing out my hair. “Me and my mom. I was taken the day before she died.” I said, carefully placing the farm on a nail.

“You look just like her.” Harry whispered. I had to ambit we did look a lot alike, but we had one big difference. “No. I will never look like my mom; I can only wish that I did. She was beautiful and im, well im me.” I said. Harry placed t fingers under my chin to force me to look at him. “You look just like your mom. You are just as beautiful as he.” He told me. “It’s not good to lie in a relationship.” I said as I roiled my eyes. “Cecilia! You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Don’t ever think otherwise.” He told me as he started to lean in for a kiss. “Do you mind, im still in the room.” Lou Groaned from my bed. I laughed and pressed my lips to Harry’s.

Notes

Sorry for any errors, dident really have time to edit to much. Hope yo uare enjoying the story! So i have a kee injery and have been out of volleyball and running for 4 months and its killing me. Well tomorrow i have a appointment to see if i can start playing and running again but im scared because it has started to swell alot lately and idk why. Hopefully i will get released otherwise im out longer and might even have to get surgery. Not that you guys proboly care but ill let you know how it goes.