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One Direction's New kids

Chapter 15

You don't understand, you don't understandWhat you do to me when you hold his handWe were meant to be but a twist of fateMade it so you had to walk away
'Cause we're on fireWe are on fireWe're on fire nowYeah, we're on fireWe are on fireWe're on fire now
I don't care what people say when we're togetherYou know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleepI just want it to be you and I foreverI know you wanna leaveSo c'mon baby be with meSo happily
It's four a.m. and I know that you're with himI wonder if he knows that I touched your skinAnd if he feels my traces in your hairSorry, love, but I don't really care
'Cause we're on fireWe are on fireWe're on fire nowYeah, we're on fireWe are on fireWe're on fire now
I don't care what people say when we're togetherYou know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleepI just want it to be you and I foreverI know you wanna leaveSo c'mon baby be with meSo happily
So happilyOne, two, three, four!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohWe're on fire nowOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohWe're on fire now (we're on fire)Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohWe're on fire now
I don't care what people say when we're togetherYou know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleepI just want it to be you and I foreverI know you wanna leaveSo c'mon baby be with meSo happily
I don't care what people say when we're togetherYou know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleepI just want it to be you and I foreverI know you wanna leaveSo c'mon baby be with meSo happily
A week of thinking, crying, and deciding passed.
“Now are you sure the offer is still open,” Drew asked, worriedly, as she packed.
“They said the door was always open,” Sanali said, trying to hide her on worry. They continued to pack silently, until the phone rang. Drew answered it.
“Hello,” she said into the phone.
“Yes, Ms. Markmann, a young lady named Harmony is in the lobby wanting to speak with you.”
“Okay, I’ll be right down.” She hung up the phone and said, “Sanali they that girl is here to see you, in the lobby.”
“Okay, I’ll be right back,” Sanali replied, as she was leaving.
When the elevator opened Sanali stepped out into the lobby. Tiffany bopped up to her with a fresh tan.
“Hey, I see you got my present,” she said.
“Yeah, I did. Thanks, by the way,” Sanali said.
“You’re welcome. Hey what’s your name again,” Tiffany asked.
“Sanali Cannon, aka for the last couple of weeks, Tiffany Markmann,” Sanali answered with a smile.
“Well, you have a nice smile, Sanali Cannon,” Tiffany said, “Anyway, I just wanted to say thank you, again, for doing this for me. You’re a lifesaver.”
“Believe me, you’re the real lifesaver,” Sanali said.
“Not sure what you mean, but, thanks, keep in touch,” Tiffany said as she left. Sanali walked back up to the hotel room. She found Drew sitting on the bed looking around the room.
“I finished packing your bag for you,” Drew said.
“Thanks,” Sanali said, “You ready to go?”
“I guess,” Drew said, getting up. They walked down to the lobby to check-out. When they were checked-out the walked over to they walked to the bus stop and caught the bus.
“This has been a pretty weird month don’t you think,” Drew said as they sat on the bus.
“Yeah,” Sanali agreed, “Just 3 weeks ago we were sitting at the orphanage, not adopted.
“We didn’t actually think we would get adopted at all,” Drew said.
“One thing I miss about the orphanage is Luke. I feel like we’re not friendsbecause we’ve been away from each other,” Sanali said, sadly.
“Oh please, Luke and you will be friends forever,” Drew said, cheering Sanali up, “Plus, they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder.”
“Who’s they,” Sanali asks, with a smirk.
“Who knows,” Drew said.
“You know who I will never stop thinking about?” Sanali asks.
“Who?” Drew asked.
“Whoever our real mom and dad are.”
“Me too,” Drew agreed. The bus pulled up to their stop, then. They got off the bus and walked the ½ a mile to the house.
“What do you think will happen when they answer the door?” asked Drew.
“I don’t know,” Sanali replied. They walked the rest of the way in silence. When they reached the house, the guard let them through the gate promising not tell anyone that they were here. They soon came to the doorstep.
“Her it goes,” Sanali said, “The moment of truth.” She reached out and rang the doorbell.
Ring Ring!
T HE END
Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain,I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days.
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones,It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone.
And I'll be gone gone tonightThe ground beneath my feet is open wideThe way that I been holdin' on too tightWith nothing in between
The story of my life I take her homeI drive all night to keep her warm and time...Is frozen (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life I give her hopeI spend her love until she's broke insideThe story of my life (the story of, the story of)
Written on these walls are the colours that I can't changeLeave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage
I know that in the morning now, I'll see us in the light upon a hillAlthough I am broken my heart is untamed stillx
And I'll be gone gone tonightThe fire beneath my feet is burning brightThe way that I been holdin' on so tightWith nothing in between
The story of my life I take her homeI drive all night to keep her warm and time...Is frozen (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life I give her hopeI spend her love until she's broke insideThe story of my life (the story of, the story of)
And I been waiting for this time to come aroundBut baby running after you is like chasing the clouds
The story of my life I take her homeI drive all night to keep her warm and time...Is frozen
The story of my life I give her hope (give her hope)I spend her love until she's broke inside (until she's broke inside)The story of my life (the story of, the story of)The story of my lifeThe story of my life (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life
ONE DIRECTION’S NEW KIDS
By: Afia and Kalani

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Comments

Love it keep working

JcAngel JcAngel
4/4/15

I like your work very much , it's great!


Likeasun Likeasun
11/4/14

yea I'd like to do it. Can you message me for more details please?

Mrs.Calum Horan Mrs.Calum Horan
6/19/14

yea I'd like to do it. Can you message me for more details please?

Mrs.Calum Horan Mrs.Calum Horan
6/19/14

@Mrs.Niall Styles
Great!
well I normally post once a week but since I plan on writing the story during the school year it would probably be once every two weeks