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Adopted by 1D

Fifteen

Going home
Zayn's POV
I stretched and rolled out of bed. I glanced around the room. Harry and Niall were still asleep. I stood up and trotted down to the kitchen. The others wouldn't be awake for another hour. I sat at a stool at the bench and sipped my glass of water. It was going to be a very boring hour.
I heard small footsteps trot downstairs. I smiled at Husky as she sat down next to me.
'Hi princess. Why are you up so early?' She shrugged.
'I'm a morning person. And I couldn't sleep.' I nodded. Husky pulled out her new phone and switched on a song. Shontelle-Impossible. At the end I realised I was crying. Husky realised too. She sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around me. I hugged back. We stayed like that for a while, then we heard footsteps come down the stairs.
'Let go of her! She's mine!' Louis said, pulling Husky from my arms. I crossed my arms over my chest and pouted. Louis swung Husky over his shoulder and stuck his tongue out at me. I copied. Husky waved goodbye as Louis marched into the lounge with her.
'We're going home today, so we have to back out bags. The plane leaves at 10,' I said, knowing Louis had forgotten. He threw Husky on the couch and ran upstairs to pack. Husky rolled onto her back and closed her eyes.
'Don't you have to pack?' I asked Husky. She shook her head. I nodded and lay down next to her on the couch. Gradually everyone woke up and we told them we had to leave. Liam became really stressed because Niall refused to get out of bed. Eventually Harry dragged him out.
Husky's POV
I held Louis' hand as we made our way through the crowded airport. I flinched with every insult. Fortunately the guys didn't notice. But the comments got worse. Some of them even became death threats. I forced a smile and tried to ignore the hate. It is definitely not as easy as I hoped.
We got off of the plane in good spirits. I couldn't wait to see the house that the boys shared. I stepped out of the cab and looked up at the amazing two story house that sat in front of me. I raced inside and Louis showed me to my room which was on the second story. It was once again amazing. I was too jetlagged to take it all in, but the first thing I did was open the window. I climbed out the window and pulled myself onto the roof. I hadn't told any of the boys that I was up there. I fell asleep up there, forgetting that the boys would get into a fret if I was missing all night. But I, in all honesty, didn't give a crap.

Comments

Your dad's an ass then if he says that...Anyway my dad says I was adopted and that I wasn't his child and a bunch of things and if know those aren't true cause I go through a lot of things to get evidence and I was right. It's just the way my dad shows affection for one and another. Remember that it doesn't matter what people think of you. You define beauty others don't define beauty for you. You shouldn't care about what your step dad thinks, when your old enough you'll be able to make your dad suffer and call him names and things like that. Put him through the stress he put you in.

Oh, PLEASE don't commit suicide! People care for you in this world!! You are beautiful and not worthless. Everyone in this world has purpose, that's why we were created.

hazelnut. hazelnut.
6/23/14

Please don't try again people do care. I don't know you but I can already tell you are beautiful and nice. My friend committed suicide not long ago and it tore me in half I didn't leave my room for days and I'm still not over it. Your friends and family will be torn if you do that. Stay strong and never forget your beautiful and people do care. Keep your head up and just keep going

Boobooboom Boobooboom
6/23/14

Again she is left alone.......I feel bad stuff is going to happen in the chapters to come

Please update I just love this story