Taylor swift fanfic ~ adopted

Adopted~ chapter 4

Two weeks later

-Taylor

Today is the day I finally get to adopt Ellie!! I can't wait! The past two weeks have been torture without her and I missed her so much.
I skip to my car with a huge grin on my face and begin to drive. I drive for around an hour before I finally pull up at the car park of the orphanage.
I jump out the car tripping over my own feet then falling flat on my face. I looked up to the window and saw Ellie laughing, I smiled up to her then ran to the door. When I reached it Ellie swung it open nearly slamming it into my face in excitement, I hugged her lifting her off her tiny little feet and spinning her round and round. I put her down just as miss smith, the owner of orphanage, appeared at the door.
we walked into her office and sat on one of her leather armchairs.
'So, miss swift' she grunted in her unfriendly low voice.
'Today is the day your taking Ellie home. Isn't it?'
'Yes, yes it is!!' I screamed failing to hold back my excitement.
'Okay. Then you just need to sign these papers and then you can take her home.'
I grabbed a pen off the table and hurriedly signed it.

A/n I don't actually know how to adopt someone so sorry of this is all wrong

I ran up the stairs towards Ellie's room flung open the door
'ITS DONE!' I screamed to excited to care 'YOUR FINALLY MINE'
Ellie screamed at the top of her lungs and started jumping up and down.
I ran over to her and hugged her a tear rolling down my cheek.

' have you got all your stuff?' I practically screamed. She nodded her head then ran down the stairs leaving me to follow her down.

When she got to the door she just stopped and stared at me, she was just so adorable, I grabbed her tiny hand and together we ran out onto the street.

When we got to the car we threw all her stuff in the back then flung ourselves into the front seats.

- Ellie

As she drove me away from that awful orphanage she turned on the radio and one of her older songs 'mine' came on.
We both instantly started singing and dancing to it.
The car journey took what felt like an eternity but after an hour or so we pulled up at her house.
Taylor got out then ran round to the side I was on and lifted me out, hugging me to her chest before placing me back on the floor.
We both raced to the door, slamming into it as we reached it.
Taylor unlocked it and we walked in.
She had redecorated EVERYTHING.
'It's BEAUTIFUL!' I whispered, hugging her long legs.
She grabbed my hand and started running up the stairs, I ran as fast as I could, barely keeping up as she reached the top and pelted down the hallway to a pastel pink door.
She opened it and we stepped inside
'You like it?' She asked softly. It seemed a bit of a stupid question to me.
'Of course I do!' I shouted
'I love it, oh it's so beautiful' I said calming my voice this time to practically a whisper.
Inside the room was a tall pink silky bed with pastel curtains around each side. Opposite it was a huge TV, already playing my favourite cartoons, there was a huge corner stuffed with all sorts of beautiful toys to one side and a massive wardrobe, already overflowing, to the other. The curtains were a hot pink, opening up to the most beautiful view of the sea, and the walls were a baby blue.
I ran over to the wardrobe and opened it to find all sorts of amazing outfits. I grabbed a light blue spotty dress and quickly put it on then ran back down stairs to find taylor.

I found her on her new cream sofa holding Olivia to her chest, running her fingers down her back. She looked up and saw the dress, smiling instantly. She grabbed her phone and took a picture. 'You don't mind do you?' She suddenly asked sounding ashamed of herself. 'No of course not' I replied jumping with joy.
She uploaded it to Instagram saying how she'd just adopted me and how cute I was.
Her phone instantly buzzed as she got thousands of comments in just seconds.