The Orphan Girl

The Beginning

- Harrys' pov  -

I sat impatiently in the car while the others were fighting over who gets the front seat. "Come on guys!! Just get in the car!!" I shouted. They all got in the car, with Louis ending up front, and drove off. "So. What gender and what age?" I asked. "Girl and around three years old or less." Liam answered for the lads.

"Who's last name is she gonna get?" Louis asked. Niall, Zayn and Liam agreed it should be my last name. Which means that they are going to make me look for the perfect child we want to take home. The thing that scares me the most is that we haven't told management, Simon OR our girlfriends about our decision of getting a child.

"Harry." Niall snapped his fingers in my direction. "Yah?" "I asked if you were okay with picking out the child." He repeated himself. How did I know. "Yah sure. I don't mind." I smiled. "Great." He smiled back. "Harry's gonna be a daddy!!!" Louis shouted. "Louis. There is no need to shout. We are right here." I chuckled.

"Sorry." He whispered. "We are here." Liam said as he got out of the drivers seat. We all unloaded and stared at the orphanage. It was an old rundown building. The boys decided they didn't want to go in. Here goes nothing. I sighed and walked in. The woman at the desk was busy doing her make up while little kids ran around. "Excuse me." I began. The lady looked at me.

"How may I help you sir?" She smiled. "I am looking to adopt a child." "Okay and do you have an age in mind?" "Yah. I was thinking maybe three years old or less." Her smile dropped. "Your kidding right?" I shook my head. She sighed. "Follow me." She got up and started walking towards a set of stairs. "We only have one child in that age group and she is only 7 months old."

We walked down a hallway and she suddenly stopped. "She is in this room. I will be right here of you need anything." She started picking at her nails. Gross. I walked in to only see a small crib. I walked up to the crib and inside it was a little sleeping girl wrapped in a purple blanket. She looked so cute. "What is her name?" I asked. "Oh, her name is Lilly." She looked at me.

I nodded. "She has been here for five months. Her parents were sent to jail after they were caught doing child abuse." She continued. "Child abuse? On who?" I asked. "Yes, child abuse. She and her older sister used to get beat. Her sister got beat to the point that she died. And this one was pretty close to dying too." That is so sad. Who would do such a thing.

"I want to adopt her." I turned around. "Excuse me?" Her eyes were wide. "Yes. I want to adopt her." She rolled her eyes. "Okay. Lets go get those papers signed then." She sighed. I took one last glance at Lilly and left to sign the papers. Once I signed the papers I went back upstairs to where Lilly was. She was still peacefully sleeping. I gently picked her up and bounced her for a bit.

Her eyes fluttered open. Her beautiful blue eyes staring into my green ones. "Hi Lilly. I am your new daddy. I am taking you home." I cooed. She yawned and fisted my shirt. I chuckled and walked out of the room. I walked out the door. The bright sun beating down on us. They boys were all waiting for me in the car. I got in the car and all eyes were on me.

"So, how did it go?" Liam asked. "Amazing." I replied."How old is she?" Niall asked referring to Lilly who is wrapped in a purple blanket. "She is 7 months old." I answered. Louis sat next to me to look at her. "What is her name?" Louis asked as Lilly took one of his fingers and started chewing on it. "Her name is Lilly Styles." I replied. "I want to see her." 

The rest of the boys whined except for Zayn for some weird reason."You will get to see her when we get home." I chuckled at their excitement to see Lilly. Lilly yawned and Louis pulled his now slobber covered finger away from her. Her blue eyes looked at me. Her eye lids started to droop but she fought to keep them open. "Go to sleep kitten. We will be home soon." I cooed.