Adopted By Harry Styles

chapter 2

London's POV
I woke up today because of Mrs.cherrie saying we have visitors coming today at 1 and everybody needs to dress nice. I felt like it was pointless for me to even come down there because nobody will adopt me I'm worthless and ugly. I thought to myself. I finally got out of bed and my feet touched the cold hardwood floors and I made my bed then went to go take a shower. After I took my shower I took my old brush and combed my curls out so they looked nice and put on my only pair of ripped old jeans and a jacket and looked in the mirror showing my old scars on my arm from where my mom hit me and I could not take it anymore looking at my self in the mirror because I was ugly and I just sat down on my bed getting lost in my own thoughts.
Harry POV
Today was the day I was gonna go adopt a child because Simon said it was gonna look good for public because I been getting in so much trouble for getting caught drinking and sleeping with a girl. I think it was a terrible idea let alone to take care of a kid when I can't even can take care of my self. When I pulled up to Mrs.cherries foster home I made my way in to see all the other couples who were looking to adopt a kid and I saw all the kids playing around when a lady came up to me " hello welcome my name is Julie are you looking for a boy or a girl today?" "Umm a girl who is 10 - 12 years old" . " here's a book of the girls 10-12 Years old once you find a girl then you can come to me and we will go from there Julie said". Then she walked away. I started to looked threw the pages and there was one girl who caught my eye is she was very pretty and she was 10. I think I found the one.
London POV
I was sitting on my bed picking my nails when the worker Julie walks in with this guy who looked about 20. "This is her I'll be down stairs if you need anything" she said In a disgusted voice. "Hey what's your name sweetie" the guy said " London" I said very scared. " hey don't be scared Im not gonna hurt you" the guy said " that's what my old dad said' I looked at him then put my head down because I thought he was gonna hit me. " who would hit such a sweet thing like you my name is harry styles". I looked at him then I put my head down. That's when I heard the door close and a rush of relief went over me knowing I won't half to talk to him again.