Take Me As I Am *Complete*

Cammy is a 14 year old girl who has lived in an orphanage most of her life. She has many troubles but a different perspective on life than most other people take it as. Her only wish is that someone will love and adopt her.

One Direction have been looking for someone to care for and someone who will teach them responsibility. Simon's orders. They decide to adopt someone for the orphanage in London.

Will they fix Cammy or will Cammy fix them?

*UNDER MAJOR EDITING*

Sequel: Broken Like I Am will be released June 21st.

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75. I Knew He Would

Cammy's POV-

I take a deep breath and turn around. There they are. The 4 of them staring back at me as I stare at them. They haven't really changed since I last saw them. Their hair is pretty much the same, maybe they got a trim but that's about it. They're wearing clothes I would expect them to wear. They look exhausted, though. Probably from them constantly being at the hospital.

"Hi." I dare saying the first word.

"Hi." Harry says.

"Uh, it's nice to see you guys again." Drew respectively says.

"Same with you guys." Liam adds.

"God, I can't take it anymore." I say and run to the first one in front of me and tackle them in a hug. It happens to be Louis.

"I missed you so much." I cry in his chest. He seems shocked at first, but after a few seconds, he puts his arms around me and puts his head on top of mine as he gently kisses my head.

"I missed you too, love." he whispers.

"I'm sorry about everything. I'm sorry about not contacting you or being rude and I'm sorry. Louis, I'm so sorry." I say and look up in his eyes as I speak.

"Shh, it's okay love. It's okay. I'm sorry too. I was a jerk and I was being rude. I'm truly sorry too." he says and kisses my nose. "You know, there are three other boys right next to us who missed you too." he convinces me.

I release from his grip and run to the next one which was Liam.

"I'm so sorry, Liam! Please forgive me?" I ask.

"Of course, beautiful. Now come here, I missed hugging you!" he says and pulls me in his arms.

After our moment together, I run over to Harry.

"Hazzabear!" I say and run in his grip.

"Cupcake." he whispers and hugs me. "Don't ever leave us again! We missed you too much!" he says.

"I don't think I'll be leaving anytime soon." I say. He gently kisses my forehead, then lets me move on to Zayn.

I look over to him, but he doesn't seem as welcoming as the other boys were.

"Hi Zaynie," I say.

"Hi." he says in a barely audible voice.

"Listen, I'm sorry for everything. I was a terrible person. It will never ever happen again and that's a promise." I tell him.

"Pinky promise?" he looks up with a smile on his face. I smile too and run and jump on him, and he catches me.

I knew he would.

I sheepishly cry in his shoulder. Just happy to be with them again. It's been too darn long.

After a minute or two, I sober up from crying and he lets me down on my feet.

The boys shake hands and say hello to Drew and Max.

"Are you two still going strong?" Harry asks Drew and I.

"Yes we are." Drew smiles and gladly takes my hand.

"That's good. I'm glad she had you, when she didn't have us." Liam speaks.

"Can we go see dad?" I ask them.

"Uh yeah, but we need to talk first." Louis says.

"What about?" I ask.

"He's in a coma. He's pale and nothing is happening with his body. It's not a pretty sight. Are you sure you want to see him?" Zayn asks.

"Yes. I came all this way to see him and I'm not backing down now. I've also heard that people in comas can sometimes hear people speaking, so maybe I can talk to him and help him wake up. It's worth a shot." I say.

Nobody objects, so they take us up to his room.

We stand outside of his room. I suddenly get really nervous.

Then it hits me. Like seriously smacks me right in the face.

My dad is in a coma.

 

A/N-

Not much to say here...

But at least she's good with 4/5 of the boys.

Comment what you think!

Love you all!

~Cammy xx.

 

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