Chapter 3 Lewis? Louis? Lulu? Whatever.

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Hello!! Jordan here, sorry it took a bit I was busy this week. Anyways I hope you guys like my chapter!

Also heres a little thing I made just to kinda show all the stuff Angelica has > http://www.polyvore.com/everything_she_has/set?id=59346835 I know its a weird mix of stuff but I figured, she was the least liked, didn't get a lot of money, always got the hand-me-downs, ect.

I'm sorry it's so short!!

Anyways, ONTO THE CHAPTER!
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 ~Angelica's POV~

"You've all been getting some bad press lately because of your behavior. I present to you all Louis' solution. He's adopted a kid" Annabelle said, as she plopped down onto the couch with my iPod. The other guys (who names I didn't care to remember) started yelling at Lewis? Lou-Lou? I don't remember. Anyways, everyone was yelling and looked like they wanted to throw something.

I sidestepped around them not wanting to get in the middle of the yelling going on. Annabelle was to busy with my iPod so I decided I'd look around. If I'm gonna be stuck living with this guy I might as well get to know the house right? I walked out of the living room and into a hallway, I looked through the first door and saw a small bathroom, the light was on and the counter was covered in hair products and the floor was littered with clothes. Down the hall at the next door was a small guest room, it was pretty simple looking. Down the hall at the next door was a big room with many chairs, bean bag chairs, games and junk food wrappers everywhere, I'm guessing it a game room? I walked to the end of the hall to a set of stairs, I walked up the stairs and down another hall. Inside the first door was another guest room, or was it one of the guys room? It had clothes and hair products and things everywhere. I closed the door and whet to the next room. The next room had posters on the walls, food wrappers, music sheets, a football (soccer ball for you Americans) (AN: Which would be me, but not the character so just go with it). I closed this door and went to the next. I went to the next room and this one had music sheets, a football, posters, books, and random stuff all around the room. But it was cleaner then the others. I Closed the door and started down the hall again. I don't know who those rooms belong but something was telling my I wasn't Louis' (I think?) only girl. I rounded a corner and saw one door and a small set of stairs. I went to the door first and saw what I guessed was the master room. It was very simple looking, kinda nice. Next I went up the stairs at the top of the stairs was a small, empty attic room, the walls slanted in since I was at the top of the house. I stood in the center of the room and looked around. I wonder why it was empty? This would be an awesome place to hang out.

"There you are!" I spun around from where I was looking out the window to the door. Standing at the door was Lewis, Louis, Lola, whatever. "I was thinking you ran off."

"Uhh... Sorry?" I said looking at him confused, he looked relieved for some reason..

"It's fine" He said coming over to me. "Now come on, we're all going to talk." He layed his hand on the small of my back and lead me out of the room, down the stairs and back into the living room. He sat me on the couch next to Annabelle as he went to go sit in a chair at the end of the couch, three of the other boys were on the other couch and one was on the floor. We all turned to >I'm just going to call him L< L waiting for him to explain.

"Okay" He sighed. "As you all know we've been getting a lot of bad pressed lately, because we've been very irresponsible. I was thinking this morning after Liam had yelled at us. I was trying to think of ways to prove to people that we can be responsible. One of my thoughts was a kid. You know like when we take care of Lux sometimes, but not just babysitting... When we were at the interview today I had called Anna and asked her to get some information for me so I could look it over and think about it. I never really asked her to go a head and adopt someone. But I am not taking her back." He finished, staring at each of the guys on the couch. Three of them looked like they understood and nodded but one, the same one that opened the door for me and Annabelle, looked upset.

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