One Direction's New Sister

My name is Skylar Jones. I'm sixteen, and live in an orphanage. Let's just say I have a past. I got abused by my parents, at school, by the other orphans, and well everyone. I've had a few boyfriends but nothing happened, and they all used me. Well I'm what most people call 'emo'. Pierce the Veil is my favorite band, so is Sleeping with Sirens. I never thought I'd get adopted. Especially by a world-famous boy band. No other than One Direction. They all become my brothers, and are very protective. So what happens when I meet the school bad-boy? And what if a certain member from One Direction starts getting feelings? Life will get hectic living with five boys, but add love and what will happen? Find out in One Direction's New Sister.

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7. Tabloids, rumors, and hate

*AN*

Hey marshmallows! I love all of you soo much! I can't believe so many of you like this story. You are so sweet in the comments. I'm going to do shout outs for whoever writes a funniest or sweetest comment each day :) So this shout out is for lyly1234 for her hilarious comment. Oh and I figured out how to put the actual picture of the outfits in the comments so if you look through them the picture are there. I put pictures of every outfit I write about :) xx

 -Emma

 

 

 

Skylar's POV:

I wake up to people talking. "You wake her up!" Someone whispers.

"No, she might get angry you do it!" Someone else whisper/yells. I groan. "Shit you woke her up."

"No you did idiot!" I smirk. I sit up and see Niall and Louis standing on either sides of my bed.

"We need to sign you out Skylar." Lou says.

"Okay do you have any clothes for me?" I ask. I look down at my ugly paper hospital robe.

"Yeah." Louis says handing me some. He picked a burgundy cropped Ramones top, ripped jean shorts, and burgundy vans.  I find my studded bracelet on my stand and put it on. I walk into the bathroom and freshen up. Then I put on foundation, my signature thick eyeliner on top and bottom, mascara and dark red lipstick.

When I finish getting ready a nurse comes in and tells me I can leave. She hands me my meds and I walk outside with Niall, and Louis. As soon as I step out all I can see is bright, white lights.

"OVER HERE!"

"WHO IS SHE NIALL?"

"IS SHE ONE OF YOUR GIRLFRIENDS?"
"LOUIS WHAT HAPPENNED TO ELEANOR AND YOU? DOES SHE KNOW YOU ARE CHEATING ON HER?"

"WHAT'S HER NAME?"
"WHY WERE YOU IN THE HOSPITAL?"

"HOW OLD IS SHE?"

"IS SHE YOUR NEW CHARITY CASE?"

The paparazzi scream at us. GOD! Do we get any privacy? Security comes and makes them leave. We hurry up to the car before they come back.

The two boys look at me worried. I shrug and put in my earphones. 'King for a day' By Pierce the Veil starts playing and I look out the window. I close my eyes. When the song ends I look up to se Louis and Niall staring at me.

"I was sing uh?" I ask blushing.

"YOU ARE AMAZING!" They scream at the same time. I blush even more-I blush too much. Just then the car stops at our house and run in. I go to my room. God my voice sucks, they problally hated it.

I turn on the TV in my room. The new is on and the headline catches my attention.

'ONE DIRECTION'S NEW MYSTERY GIRL!'

I turn it up. "One Direction seems to have a new girl. Paps have caught them out with her a few times. Is she one of their girlfriends? From the pictures we've seen she looks 'alternative'. Here is some fans opinions.

"She looks ugly. She shouldn't be with them." A blonde 14 year old says. "No one likes emos she just their charity case. She's just using them for fame and money."

"No one likes fat b*tches like her! She is probably fake dating one of them! That a**hole. She should f*cking die in a hole." A brunette 12 year old say. God, she is so young with such a colorful words. I laugh at them biotches. It's just plain funny. They think hatin on me will make the boys like them. As if.

I go on twitter because I keep getting notifications for twitter. I guess they figured out it's me the 'One Direction's mystery girl' because I have 2000 hate messages. A few are supportive, saying I'm pretty and crap but most aren't.

"Fat ugly bitch."

"Treasure hunter."

"Slut."

"Whore."

"Useless."

And a bunch more. I laugh at all of them. God this is hilarious.

 

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