The Story of May ♥

Decisions.
Everybody has to make a decision, because they are important.
Decisions, those bring us forward.
Decisions, those are bad for us.
Nobody knows, of they are for the best or the worst.
Nobody knows what they will end up.
Some people hate decisions, some people love them.
Some say that the decision is right; some say that the decision is wrong.
Sometimes they are planed, sometimes they are spontaneously.
Sometimes we have to make them, because there is no other way.
Sometimes we have to make them, because we have to choose our way.
The result of a decision could only be seen after we made the decision.
If we choose there is no way back.
We can try to make the things less worst, but we will never get it all back.
We can learn from decisions,
Because they show us a way to wisdom.
Decisions can change nearly everything.
They could change a whole life, if we chose.
We always have to choose.
Even I had to choose…
So my story begun with a decision…

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4. Gotta be you...

Zayn said: “You have a photographic memory. I always wished I have one, when I was in school.“ I shook my head: “No, I mean, it’s not just that. There are other things. I come to London within two or three hours of running. I don’t need a train or something.” Liam raised an eyebrow: “I got in the English running team for Olympia, but nobody there was able to run like this. It’s kind of impossible.” I smiled: “Maybe, but not for me. I can show you or wait, I have got another idea. Has someone of you a lighter?” Zayn gave me one: “Here.” I nodded: “Okay and a piece of paper?” Niall gave me a chewing gum wrapper. I turn the lighter on and let the wrapper start to burn. Then I grabbed it and just hold it in my hand. Harry got panic: “We need water! Throw it away!” I laughed and they all stared at me, then I explained: “Fire isn’t hurting me. It just tickles my skin, but not more.” Danielle was fascinated: “That’s amazing!” I nodded again: “Yeah, a bit, but it’s also crazy. There are other things like this and so I want to find out who my parents are or where I come from.” I gave Zayn his lighter back: “The only think that I know is, that the first orphanage I got in, when I was a baby, was in London, but in the office weren’t any information about me or my parents…” Harry stood up: “Okay, we don’t let her go! She is amazing, like Danielle said!” I shook my head: “You can’t keep me here. They will find out that the girl that hangs out with the superstars is the missing orphan, so I go packing know. I just wanted to tell you everything, because I lied to you. Thank you for the nice time.” I wanted to leave, but Perrie grabbed my arm: “No, you won’t go. We just need to find an answer, about the question.” Zayn asked: “Which question?” Eleanor answered: “How we can keep her here?” Liam thought a minute about it: “When are you turning eighteen?” I answered his question: “In a half year…” We all were quiet and thought about, how I could stay in London. Liam had the answer: “We have to find someone who adopts her!” Niall looked up: “Hmm?” Liam looked around and explained: “We eight are a family, right? And May is kind of family too, right? She is just like one of the cousins we just see once in a few years, because they live far away, but we have to make her more that a cousin. We have to adopt here, but you have to be over twenty-one to adopt someone, I think.” Eleanor smiled: “Well, then Lou could adopt her?” Louis thought a few minutes about it: “Well, May, can I speak with you outside?” I nodded: “Sure.” We walked in his room and he sat down on the bed: “You know, I would like to adopt you, if it’s okay for you?” I nodded again: “Sure, I would do a lot just to stay here. I mean I just know you all for a short time, but you are like the people I ever wanted in my life and I don’t mean stars or anything like this, I mean great characters.” He smiled: “Well, there is another question I have. If you’re together with someone for one and a half year, would you ask the person to marry you?” I sat down next to him: “You want to ask Eleanor, if she wants to marry you? If you really love here, than do it. I mean you could die tomorrow and then it’s too late to ask her.” His smile got brighter: “Yeah, but how should I ask her? I mean, I bought a ring two weeks ago and I still don’t know how to ask her. I didn‘t tell anyone about it…” I thought a short time about it: “We’ll go back inside and you will just ask her. Be spontaneous! You can handle this!” He looked insecure: “And what if I can’t?” I raised an eyebrow: “You are Louis Tomlinson, a superstar, who wants to adopt me, so you must be freaking amazing! But first of all show me the ring!” He got to his commode and came back with a box. I opened it and freaked out: “Lou! This ring is amazing! It’s beautiful! It’s the best one I have ever seen!” He smiled again: “Really?” I gave him a serious look: “Do I look like I am joking? If she doesn’t want that ring, I promise, I would find at least two thousand, who would love to get this ring.” He closes the box again: “Maybe, but I just want her, so I have to be great and everything. It should be the best proposal ever…” I smiled to: “Than sing to her, but first let us choose a song.” He started singing a few different songs. Oh and if you walk a away, I know I’ll fade, cause there is nobody else. It’s gotta be you… Only you…
 

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