Harry's Adopted Sister by Alexus ;) (read my book .txt) 📕

Harry's POV
My mum called me on the phone while I was in london, our conversation went like this,
"Hello?" I asked into the phone.
"Hey honey it's mum" she replied back to me.
"Hey mom I miss you SO much."
"I miss you too I have some news..."
"What?" I asked.
"I am adopting another teenager."
"YOUR WHAT?" I exclaimed.
"Well my nest is empty and I thought a teen would occupy my mind and nest and it will be my last one I want her to be a girl because I've always wanted 3 kids,
2 girls and a boy and adopting would give me that."
"Oh, erm, ok mum, uhm I have to go get ready for the studeo so, erm, you... have fun with that..." I told her realising what time it was, only a half-hour till it was time to go.
"OK honey, talk to you later, love you, bye."
"Love you, bye" with that I hung up. After telling the boys about my mums idea they too thought it was a bit rediculous.

Alexus's POV
Ever since my mom, my sister, my step-dad, and I moved to Holmes Chappel Cheshire to be closer to my dad, everything went down hill, my mom, dad, and step dad all went out to dinner
and got into a car accident I was watching Kaylee, my eight year old little sister at home. The police came to our door and told us everything. They told us to gather our
belongings and that they couldn't get ahold of any of our family that lived in Oregon. So we went to live in an orphanage. Kaylee was adopted quickly because she was so
cute. I was a teen so nobody wanted me. I couldn't see Kaylee because the orphanage 'offered shelter, not rides' so in 5 years once I'm 18 I will be able to see her. I can't
Wait for that day to come.

As I sat alone in a room I shared with 6 other girls around my age, I began to think about 'what if someone adopted me?' but quickly thought no one would adopt a teenager, no one would ever want me when there were better choices. Very rarely is anyone in this room adopted, and if they are they are gorgeous. I'm just me. Brown hair with hazel eyes. Not quite sknny enough, but not fat either. My hair falls just past my shoulders, but i normally wear it up. I love music, it's my life now that my family is gone. I babysit for money. I earned enough for a crapy phone, and a cheap mp3 player. My mom let me have her laptop before she died so I have that too. I also have her perfume. Sometimes I spray a little on my wrist before bed and let her scent lul me to sleep. My thoughts always seem to wander back to my family.

As I lay in bed a soft knock comes on our door. I am the only one awake so I get up to answer it. There standing in front of me was a woman who was small andd seemed nice, but she was far from nice. She was mean, hateful, and completely abusive. I was Ms. Nice (sorry if you happen to be named Ms. Nice it was just off the top of my head).

"Yes Ms. Nice?" I asked as nicely as I could tapping my foot rhythmicly on the ground.
"Alexus," she replied too sweetly, the only time I have heard her use that voice is whenever we have visitors, "sweety, you are going to be adopted."
"W-what?" I studdered not quite believing her.
"Come on you brat, cooperate or your going to kitchen duty for the next month!" she hissed in my ear whilst grabbing my arm, and most likely leaving a bruise.
"Okay miss," I said quickly trying to loosen her hold. Just then a nice looking woman came and introduced herself as Anne, my new mother.
"Hello darling," she started, "I'm your new mother."
"Hi," I whispered shyly looking at my muddy, torn, used-to-be-white-but-is-now-an-unknown-color shoes. I had on a hand-me-down outfit that was torn and ratted.
"Well, go get the rest of your stuff," she said politely.
"The bra- I mead little angel," Ms. Nice corrected herself quickly pinching my cheek, "doesn't have anything else."
"Oh... erm... well then I guess we can go," Anne anounced.
"We truly will miss you Lexi," Ms. Nice said knowing I hated being called that. I made a face and walked out the door.


Harry's POV
As we were leaving the studio, I got a phone call from my mother.
"Hello mum!" I greeted as cheerily as I could.
"Hello darling I just picked up your new sister," she said excitedly. I was truly glad she was happy, but another kid? That may just be too far.
"That's great!"
"I can't wait for you to meet her!"
"Me neither," I lied.
"So when do you get your next break honey?" she questioned.
"Next week actually."
"Are you coming home?"
"Absolutely!" I wasn't going to miss an oppertunity to see my mum.
"Great! Can't wait! Well I got to go make a special dinner for Alexus to get to know her a little more. I love you bye!"
"Love you too mum. Bye" I hung up and saw the boys looking at me expectantly.
"What's her name? How old is she?" Niall asked. I opened my mouth to answer, but was interupted by more questions.
"What does she look like? Is she as funny as me?" Louis asked. I opened my mouth, but was interupted again.
"How-"
"BOYS!" Liam shouted.
"I didn't finish my question," Zayn pouted.
"Niall: her name is Alexus and she is a teenager. I'm not sure what specific age. Louis: I don't know and I don't know." I answered.


Alexus's POV *a week later*
I'm really nervous about meeting my new brother. I know he doesn't aprove of the adoption, but it's a blessing to not have to stay in the orphanage for the next 5 years. I decided to wear http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=60254221 . When Harry got here I was called down for dinner. As I walked down, I kept telling myself that he doesn't know me, so he wont hate me. http://weheartit.com/entry/39148294/via/smartcookie122798 this is what the dining room looked like.
"Hello sweety," Anne said brightly. She was always so cheery and happy and nice to be around. She reminded me of my mother.
"Hello," I quietly replied.
"This is Harry, and Harry this is Alexus," she said gesturing to us.
"It's nice to meet you," I smiled gently suddenly missing Kaylee.
"You too," he smiled politely. Well I don't think he hates me. I'm not sure weather he likes me or not though.
"Well, lets eat!" Anne smiled. We ate in silence for a moment untill Harry broke the silence.
"So where are you from Alexus? That's an American accent right?" I nodded in reply, "Where about in America?"
"Oregon," I blushed, "I grew up there, untill we moved here."
"We?"
"Me, my little sister Kaylee, my step dad and my mom," my voice broke on the last word. Thinking about my mother always made my heart feel like there was a giant hole in it.
"I'm sorry, do you want to tell me what happened, you don't have to if you don't want to," Harry replied, I hadn't even told Anne what had happened, but I figured if I say it now I wouldn't have to say it twice.
"Well, I was watching my little sister while my parents went out to dinner, including my dad. I didn't see him too much anyway. They were on their way home, and a drunk driver came and smashed into their car. I was waiting for them after I tucked my sister into bed. I waited all night, but in the morning the only person that came was a police officer and some of the workers from the orphanage. They told me what had happened, but the worst part was explaining to Kaylee that they weren't coming home. That they were gone. That we were probably going to be seperated, but I gave her my most precious necklace and told her that I would always be near to her heart. Then soon she was adopted. The orphanage said I couldn't visit because I didn't have anyway to go back to America where she was. She was torn away from me. She lost all her family," I was crying by then.
"But so did you," Harry said softly.
"But I waasn't supposed to let that happen... I was supposed to comfort her and tell her everything was going to be alright... not hug her goodbye at an airport," I sobbed.
"It's going to be ok," Harry chided. I then realized that I probably looked like a complete cry baby, so I quickly wiped my tears and weakly gave him a smile.
"You're right I'm just a cry baby today."
"No, you have every right to cry, you lost your entire family." I got up and hugged him.
"Thanks Harry," I whispered.
He hugged me back and said, "No problem."
"Well I guess I won't have to worry about you two getting along!" Anne said laughing. I sat back down and smiled. I was glad Harry liked me and that they knew my story now.

Harry's POV
"So... erm... how old are you?" I asked remembering the boy's questions.
"13," she replied.
"That's cool. What do you like to do?" I questioned.
"Um I guess listen to music, draw, eat, call my friends, and run around like a maniac." Well that answers all the questions I think... Alexus gets up and grabs our dishes giving me a chance to call the Louis and the boys.
"Hello?" Lou answers.
"Hey Lou is Niall with you?" I ask knowing that Niall couldn't go home during his break. It's too far.
"Yeah. Why?"
"Do you guys have anymore questions for me to ask Alexus?"
"Did she answer ours?"
"Yeah to Niall's questions she is 13. And for Lou, she has wavy-ish brown hair that goes a little past her shoulders and she has hazel eyes that are a mixture between green brown and blue. Also she is pretty wild."
"Great! We will get along then!" Louis said. "Niall wants to talk to you."
"Hey mate!" Niall exclaimed.
"Hey Ni!"
"So do you like her?"
"Yeah she's cool."
"Cool," Niall started, "when are we going to meet her?"
"I can ask if she wants to come with us next week to Paris?"
"Cool, well I'm hungry, so goodbye!"
"Bye Niall," I ended the call and walked to the livingroom seeing Alexus watching Looney Toons. Strange choice of show, but ok.
"So... Alexus... you got any nicknames?" I asked hesitantly.
"Anything but Lexi," she replied.
"Why not Lexi?" I asked. Don't most