The Little Girl

Beca is 12 years old and lives with her sister Tiffany since both of her parents died. Lets just say, Tiffany is not the most pleasant person to be around. She makes beca wash the car and Tiffany's mutt looking dog, and make three meals a day. When Tiffany makes Beca wash Princess, the mutt, Princess ends up giving Beca a bath instead! Read the rest to find out!

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3. Adoption

Zayn is P.O.V

When Harry said that, I had hatched a great idea and I could tell Niall had the same. We both ran inside Beca's house and ran to the police. "Can she stay with us? We would never hurt her and we want her to be happy!" Niall practically yelled in his face. "Well I dont see why not, buts its not up to me." The police stated then turned his face to Beca packing her things with years streaming down her cheeks. "Beca!" I yelled running to her. Soon, all the boys had entered the house. I grabbed her hand and lifted her chin. "Love, would you like to come stay with us? Its been getting kind of lonely and Im sure a young sibling like you could help make things funner." I stated with a grin. Then her frown turned into the happiest look ever. If I could always make her look this way, I would. Then she hugged me and nodded yes. Soon all the boys joined in the 'hugging fest' and even the cop did!

Beca's P.O.V

When Zayn asked me that question, I was the happiest person. I knew they would take great care of me. After I packed all my things, there werent enough rooms in the house so I shared a room with Zayn knowing Harry and his habit, Niall talks in his sleep, I heard Louis pulls pranks at night, and Liam snores. Zayn snores too, but not as loud. "Alright babe, what do ya wanna do?" Liam asked me plopping himself onto the couch. I shrugged my shoulders. "Love, dont be shy around us, you now have five smart, cool, talented brothers and we have an okay sister." Louis smiled. His statement made me giggle. "Well I think she should just settle down for now and get use to the house. "Niall said. I nodded heading up to me and Zayn's room. My 'brothers' were really nice and funny. I sat down on my bed next to Zayn's and grabbed my guitar. I started strumming Kiss Me by ed sheeran. Then I started singing:

One. Two. Three. Four. Settle down with me, cover me up. Cuddle me in. Lie down with me, hold me in your arms. And your hearts against my chest, your lips prest to my neck. Im fallen for your eyes, but they dont know me yet. And the feeling I forget, im in love now. Kiss me like you wanna be loved, wanna be loved, wanna be loved. This feels like fallin in love, fallin in love, fallin in love. Settle down with me, and ill be your safety, and youll be my lady. I was made to keep your body warm, but im cold as the wind blows, so hold me in your arms. My hearts against your chest, your lips press to my neck. Im fallin for your eyes, but they dont know me yet. And with this feelin ill forget, im in love now. Kiss me like you wanna be loved,wanna be loved, wanna be loved. This feels like fallin in love, fallin in love, fallin in love. Yeah Ive been feeling everything from hate to love, from love to lust, from lust to truth and I guess thats how I know you so I hold you close to help give it up. So kiss me like you wanna be loved, wanna be loved, wanna be loved. This feels like fallin in love, fallin in love, fallin in love. Kiss me like you wanna be loved, you wanna be loved, you wanna be loved. This feels like fallin in love, fallin in love, fallin in love.

This was one of my favorite songs by him. My first is Little Bird. I looked towards the door to see all the boys faces peeking in. I shrieked and closed the door. "Come on Beca, that was amazing! How did you learn to sing like that?" Harry yelled. All of them kept yelling stuff like that into my room until sentence caught my eye. "Your truely amazing! Your gonna make it big one day!" I think that was Zayn who said that. I began to cry remembering that that was the same exact thing my father told me a couple nights before he... you know....Harry opened the door and saw my pillow soaked. "Whats wrong love, are you really that insecure of yourself? You apparently dont know true talent if you think your bad." Niall stated. "Haha no its just, my daddy told me I would make it big one day. I really miss my mom too." I started to cry into my pillow again and they rubbed my back making me feel a tad better. I pulled my face off my pillow and hugged them. Im grateful to have five awesome 'brothers' like them.

 

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