Spoiled Rotten (1D)

Chapter 1

Gwendolyn had just been adopted. She didn't seem as happy as any child would be. She had been sent back so many times, nothing really excited her anymore. As she packed herself up and got ready to go, her new father walked in"Gwen?"he said. She turned to look at him, her face emotionless"Are you ready?"he asked.

"Almost, Louis..."she mumbled before packing up the last of her stuff"Are you excited to be a Tomlinson?" Louis crouched down to her height and ran his fingers through her dark brown hair. She nodded a little before standing up. Louis carried her bags and things for her as they walked downstairs.

Gwen didn't say goodbye, no one would care if she did anyway. She looked at Louis for a moment, getting in the limo. She stared, though she had been adopted many times, She had never ridden in a limo. Louis got in after and he gave her a warm smile. She leaned her head against his chest and closed her eyes, but she couldn't herself to fall asleep. Gwen decided to get comfortable.

When the limo stopped, Louis shook Gwen gently trying to get her up. He sighed and lifted her up, he carried her inside and kissed her forehead. The boys were there"Hey, Louie."Harry said quietly noticing the sleeping girl. Louis smiled and gave Gwen to Harry. He sat her stuff down before sitting in between Harry and Zayn. Gwen opened her eyes and frowned at Harry"You're not my daddy!" She hissed pushing away from him.

"No, I'm your uncle."Harry replied. He was trying not to let girl fall, but she was pushing and trying to hard to get away from him"Stop, Gwen," Louis told her sternly"You're going to hurt yourself!"

"I want you daddy!"she replied hitting Harry's arms as hard she could."Ow!"He growled. Gwen's hand stung, so she knew it hurt"Gwen, don't do that!"Louis said quickly. He pulled her away from Harry and sat her on his lap. She didn't seem to care that Harry's arm stung. She didn't care that Louis was giving her the parent glare. Louis took a deep breath before smiling at her"Wanna see your new room?"he asked trying to keep his cool. She gave him a quick nod.

Louis carried her upstairs and into lavender room"It's pretty, Daddy!"She gasped. She stared at her bed, astonished. Her mouth fell open at how big the was, she was a small seven year old. Louis was delighted by her reaction, but he knew had to do much more than just that. Gwen held back her squeals trying not to give Louis her full approval. She had high standards and Louis met them, but he just met her.

Louis' eyes lit up when he realized that she called him Daddy. He almost squealed himself, he hugged his child tightly. Gwen wandered what she had done right.