Getting Adopted. *Completed*

15 year old Becca lives in a foster home. Her parents died when she was seven, she's been there ever since. One day, Shannon, the lady who runs the place, tells Becca she's getting a adopted. At first, Becca thinks it's weird a 21 year old guy and his girlfriend are adopting him, but when she finds out who's adopting her she gets a lot more optimistic about how her life is going to turn out.

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15. Arguments.

Becca's POV

 

When I got home Harry was pissed off. I sat on his bed and looked at him. He wa spacing back and forth.

 

"Why is Nina tweeting about you and Luke? I thought we were together..." He trailed off.

 

"We are! What makes you think we're not! I'm not with Luke!" I said standing up.

 

"YOU TWO AREN'T TOGETHER?! Really? Why'd you re-tweet it then?" He snapped.

 

"Well, this really shows how much trust you have in me." I said and ran to my room. I locked the door and sat on my bed. I reached in the pocket of my sweat pants and felt a piece of paper. I took it out and it was Luke's number. I decided to text him.

 

Becca~ Hey it's Becca :)

Luke~ Hey xx What's up?

Becca~ Nothing, just a little sad :\

Luke~ :O WHY?!

Becca~ I got into a fight with somebody.

Luke~ Oh.. Want me to come over? Or you wanna come over here?

Becca~ I'll come over there, what's your address?

Luke~ 425 Mulberry Lane. See you soon xx

Becca~ Kay, byee (: x

 

I got up and looked in the mirror. I was wearing the same thing I wore to school. I left my make-up the way it was and unlocked and opened my door. Niall, Nina, Naomi, and Harry were standing there.

 

"May I help you?" I asked slipping my flip-flops on.

 

"Where are you going?" Niall asked.

 

"None of your business." I said pushing past them and going down the stairs. I was followed by them all.

 

"Come on, Becca. Harry didn't mean to snap at you!" Naomi said.

 

"I'm leaving. I'll be back later." I opened the door and walked up the street.

 

Naomi's POV

 

"I'm leaving. I'll be back later." Becca opened the door and walked up the street.

 

"Where do you think she's going?" Harry asked frustrated.

 

"Zack's house is that way. But so is Max's. Her and Max have one of those weird friend-ships where they act like they're dating but they're not. Do you think she went there?" I asked.

 

"I don't know. But her and Zack made up this morning. She said she was gonna text him." Nina stated.

 

"NO! She can't go to Zack's house!" Harry yelled.

 

"Why can't Becca go to Zack's house? They're dating aren't they?" Louis asked walking from the kitchen.

 

"Uh... Um." Niall stuttered.

 

"No, they're not dating! She broke up with him!" Harry yelled.

 

"Whoa, Haz, what's wrong? Why are you over-reacting over this?" Louis asked him.

 

"I... Ya know. I know why, but I can't tell you." Harry snapped and walked up the stairs. Oh shit... Louis looked at all of us.

 

"What does he mean he can't tell me?" Louis looked at us. We were silent. "What do you know that I don't?"

 

"Um. Nothing. We have no idea what hes talking about." Niall lied. His cheeks turned  a pink-ish red.

 

"Niall I know your lying, your cheeks turn pink wen you lie." Louis narrowed his eyes at Niall.

 

"Well, uh. Becca... and Harry.. Um they are uh..." I stopped him.

 

"BEST FRIENDS." I shouted.

 

"Now your lying, too? TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON! My daughter and Harry are what? Having sex?" Louis asked a bit worried.

 

"NO! NO NO NO. Well not that I know of.. I don't know!" I said, running my fingers through my blonde side bangs.

 

"Alright, I'll go talk to him." Louis said and walked up stairs.

 

 

Becca's POV

 

I knocked on the door of a tall, beige house. Luke opened the door.

 

"Hey, still sad?" He asked.

 

"Yeah." I sighed.

 

"Well come on." He reached his hand out and I grabbed it and I felt flashes of lights go off and people ask us questions. He pulled me into the house and shut the door. We walked up to his room and sat on his bed. "Who'd you have a fight with?"

 

"Harry."

 

"What happened?"

 

"He got mad cause of the tweet about us. And yelled at me."

 

"Oh, it's gonna be okay, though." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

 

"Yeah, I guess." I shrugged and nuzzled into his chest. He started playing with my curls and it was cute. After like five minutes I sat up and stared into his eyes. He leaned towards me. And he kissed me. And I kissed him back. The kiss got deeper and more and more passionate every second. Then I realized that this is wrong. I can't do this to Harry. Even though he doesn't have trust in me, this is more of a reason not to trust me. My phone vibrated and we pulled away.

 

"I uh, I gotta go." I said and left. There were paparazzi every where when I stepped out. Flashing lights blinded me and I was pelted with questions.

 

'Are you and Luke dating?'

'Becca, over here! Did you and Luke just have sex?'

'Becca, what's with you and Luke?'

'Are you two together?'

 

Why did that guy think we had sex? What the fuck? Okay then. I took out my phone and I had numerous texts from Louis like 'Where are you?' and then one caught my eye. 'Are you and Harry dating?' I just ignored it and locked my phone. I checked twitter and there was a picture of me taking Luke's hand and him bringing me inside. And a picture of me leaving and my hair looked like a mess. That explains why he though we had sex. When I walked in the house and into my room Louis barged in as soon as I sat on my bed.

 

"Where have you been?" He asked.

 

"Luke's house." I said bluntly.

 

"Luke who?"

 

"Luke Hemmings. He's my friend.' I said fixing my hair so it wasn't messy anymore.

 

"Oh." Louis shut my door. "Are you and Harry dating?"

 

"Why?" I asked sitting going into my bathroom and fixing my make-up.

 

"Cause he told me you two were."

 

"WHAT?!" I yelled slamming the tube of mascara on the sink. Before he could say anything Paul walked in. He looked at Louis and then he left.

 

"Don't let the paps find out about you and Harry." Paul said bluntly.

 

"What ever you say, man." I rolled my eyes. Then he left and I went to Harry's room. "You. Told. Louis?!" I asked shutting his door.

 

"Uh, well there was so much pressure on me form him and I couldn't lie to my best friend! I'm sorry." Harry said.

 

"Paul said to make sure the paps don't' find out." I sighed.

 

"Where did you go?" He asked.

 

"My friends house. Why?"

 

"You smell like cologne. And it's not mine." Harry raised his eyebrows. I lifted up the bottom of my tank top and smelled it. It smelled like Luke.

 

"Oh. It's my friends." I said.

 

"Which one?"

 

"Luke." I said really quietly but he heard me.

 

"What happened, Becca?" I didn't say anything. "Becca in order for me to gain trust in you, you have to tell me what happened." I stayed quiet. "Becca! Come on, you know I love you and every one makes mistakes. I'm not gonna be mad!"

 

"We...." I started.

 

"You guys what?"

 

"We kissed."

 

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OH SNAP. Totally left you with a cliff hanger O: Lol.

ALL CREDIT GOES TO ∞InfinityNutella AKA Gabriella! She came up with the idea for Luke and Becca to kiss and I based this whole chapter on her idea! She gonna be added as a character when she replys to my comment! If you wanna be a character then comment and I will find out where to add you! Love you, byyyyyyye

~Tonybear~ <3 :) (:

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