Harry's POV
Simon sent us down to the orphanage on 32nd street. We decided that we were going to adopt a young girl. We decided that her age would be1-3 years old. Louis decided that we would go for a young girl named Taylor Sanchez.
When we entered the small interview room we saw Taylor in a small interview chair. When we entered the room Taylor began to cry uncontrollably. "Shh, love we arent going to hurt you" I said. She nodded and streached up, which ment she wanted up. So I reached down and lifted her up. She asked our names and I went through them all, but when I stopped at Zayn she froze. I saw a tear fall down her ceak. Why is she so scared of Zayn?
Well I continued and she fell asleep in Lou's arms. The last ting she said was "I wuv you dadda." Then she was out cold. "Mates," Lou said "I think we found her" and we all nodded and exited the small interview room. "Mam wed like to adopt Taylor Sanchez." Lou said quite politely. "Are you shure? Couldnt you find a prettyer one?" She said while fileing her nails. "Excuse me? I should have you arrested for that! Harrasment of my new daughter! Now ID LIKE TO ADOPT TAYLOR SANCHEZ!" Lou yelled.
With that Taylor woke up and began to cry. "S-sor-rry daddy! Ta-taylor be g-good girl! N-no hurt t-tay-l-lor!" She said in between sobs. Lou looked at me and I ran up and took her into my arms. "Shh, baby girl, its okay, none is goning to hurt you." I cooed in her ear. She imedantly calmed down and began tugging on my curls. I began to sing 'Little Things' in her ear. She finally fell asleep as soon as Lou finished the paper work. "All right lads! I'm ofically a dad!" Lou said. We all cheered and headed out side.
