Adopted [COMPLETED]

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Catarina Mackenzie Douglas-Tomlinson. Yes, Tomlinson as in Louis Tomlinson from the famous boy band, One Direction. Cat recently got adopted by One Direction and the best part is she hates them with a burning passion! Cat reveals her past to the boys and now that she has, she wishes that she could see that one special person once again. Will the boys help her find that special person or will Cat just see them in her dreams?

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25. "Are you all packed?"

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"Are you all packed?" Liam asked me. 

"Yeah. This'll do for two and a bit months." I glanced at the many suitcases I had. Yeah, we're going to Australia, so the boys can finish their take me home tour. The past month and a bit has been great. I've been doing lots of things with Spencer and Ollie so far, and I'm already going to miss them. 

The boys and I are leaving tomorrow so we can get to Australia on time. When we get there, we're going to have a bit of time to settle down and then the boys have sound check and all that jazz, then on the 23rd, they have their first concert. Too bad it's in Adelaide, and not Victoria, where I was born. 

One things that's really annoying is that we have to get up at two in the morning, so we can get there around three in the afternoon. It takes around 23 hours to get from England to Australia and I'm not sure if I'll get any sleep or not. 

"I'm so glad you're touring Australia now, because its starting to get warm there." I say excitedly. 

"Oh yeah, it dies get quite warm, doesn't it?" Louis said. 

I nodded in return and took a seat on the couch. About a while of watching some random cooking show, Liam instructed me to go to bed because I'd be tired and we have to get up at two. 

Don't mean to brag about this but, I've thought of the most genius plan ever. I'm going to wear my clothes for tomorrow underneath my pyjamas. But before anything, I'm wearing legging and a jumper so I can just put my jumper over my top and strip off my pants, shove them in my carry-on, slip on my shoes and leave. 

My phone started going off, and then I realised that it was Twitter and that everybody was tagging me, saying they can't wait to see me return to Australia and all that. Quite nice but quite creepy too. 

A few more people have asked me for photos and that and my followers on Instagram, Vine, Twitter and Tumblr have gone up heaps. I shoved my laptop into my bag and then I plugged my phone into the charger and I got changed into and then I crawled under my covers. 

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---Liam's POV---

"DAMN, BOY YOU CAN'T HANDLE MY SWAG!" Cat yelled across the private jet. She had lots of sugary things to keep her awake throughout the plane ride and I've also realised, when she's tired as hell, she'll blurt random things out like she's drunk or something. It's quite funny to watch. 

"C'MON LIAM YA LAZY BUTT!" Cat yelled again. "Come and dance with meeee!" 

"No Cat," I replied in a calm manner. "Sit down and get some sleep. It's been fourteen hours and everybody would like some sleep." 

Cat groaned as if it was the worst thing in the world. Usually, she's always asleep on the couch when she gets home from school, and on weekends, she gets up around 11, when Kelsey doesn't Skype her really early. 

Obeying what I said though, Cat took her seat next to Harry. Louis and Zayn sat diagonal from them and Niall and I sat on the next set of seats, which were behind Harry and Cat. She was running, jumping, dancing and all of that. She took her seat next to an almost asleep Harry and tried hard to get to sleep. 

I heard some whispering in front and that could only be Cat telling Harry something. 

"Cat, go to sleep. Everybody is tired and they want to sleep too. Play your iPad or phone or something, just let everybody sleep." Harry told Cat. 

"Fine." She said. I saw her grab out a book and a case. Cat opened the case and sitting inside were a pair of black glasses. The arms and frames were thin, not those massively thick glasses. Glasses suited her, and I don't think that she wears them very often. I don't even think that she knows that I know. 

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---CAT'S POV---

Something sharp stabbed my ribs and I awoke instantly. With that startled wake up snort. Embarrassing. I lifted my head and I realised that I had fallen asleep with my face in the book. My reading glasses were also still on and that all of the boys were looking at me. 

Yeah, I have reading glasses. It makes me sound so old. All they do is make the pages bigger or something so that I can concentrate. I took off my glasses and placed them in the case, shoved my book in my bag and got up with my bag. 

"What did you poke me with?" I ask. 

"A pen." Louis smiled.

"Aw, really man? Did you get pen on my jumper?" I looked on my side, where I was poked. Luckily there was none because it's my favourite jumper. 

"Whatever," Louis laughed. "Let's go, we're in Australia now." 

I got up and put my backpack on my back. I walked a tiny bit slower than the others because I'd just gotten up like two minutes ago. The plane doors opened and we stepped out of the plane. 

"It's quite warm here." Niall stated. 

"Dude, it's only like 24 degrees (Celsius/75.2 Fahrenheit). It's not that warm." I say, turning to Niall. 

"Still." He says. Just wait until its Christmas time here. Gets quite hot. Anyways, I noticed that there was a giant red double decker bus, with white letters that spell 'One Direction'. Down the bottom there was another lot of white writing saying 'Take Me Home.' I'm guessing that that's their tour name. Down the very bottom of the bus was the British Flag. 

"Let's explore." Zayn said, opening the door. 

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soooo another chapter!!

this one was a bit of a filler but I hope you like it! 

QOTD: what would you do if you ran into Niall at your local macca's? 

I actually don't know what I would do..

anyways, please favourite, comment and all that nice stuff for me yeah? 

Oh and please enjoy! 

-Bri

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