Adopted?? ~ Completed

Eleanor had a good life with her mum, dad and little sister Georgie or Georgia. she had a massive argument with her little sister and her parents tell her that she's adopted. also her real mum wants her back. she's forced to move to doncaster with her new family. she hates it and she misses her family so much it hurts. her new mum doesn't understand and wants her to forget them. her new brother arrives with his friends and he tries to help. what happens when she finds that something happened to her mum and dad and her little sister went missing. will she go to find her or will she stay with her new family.

caution swearing in this movella!!
you've been warned


4. Meeting the boys

I was so tired. i was sitting on a brick wall outside the train station. i always come here. it reminds me of home. i am always so tempted to just get on a train and leave. but i didn't have any money so i just sat here and watched people running to and from they're trains. "ELEANOR!!" I looked up and saw Lottie running towards me. she jumped up onto the wall next to me. "you coming home," she asked me. i shook my head. "ok well come into town with me, just us," she replied. i looked up at her and smiled. she grabbed my hand and pulled me off of the wall. we headed for a cab. we got in and we arrived at the town centre. there was a crowd of hundreds of girls outside one of the cars. "ugh i told him not to come," she sighed and we pushed our way through the crowd and to the car. she jumped into the boys arms. four other boys got out of the car. "Louis, this is Eleanor, our sister," she said. i nodded at him and he smiled at me.

"not another one," he joked and w all laughed.

"I've heard Felicite has been giving you a hard time," he said. i shrugged. i didn't care though.

'she only listens to you Lou," Lottie said.

"I'll talk to her, now how about we all go get some food," he said. we all cheered and headed towards the entrance.

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