Libby's POV
I rolled my eyes at the snotty words coming from Little Miss Priss, also known as Rosemary Montoya. She was one of the girls my age at the orphanage. She was apparently being picked up by her long lost Uncle William that day.
"You know, I was supposed to be rich, but then my mum and dad had to go and get themselves killed in a car crash. I was dropped off here by an old man when I was only a year old. Look, my Uncle William sent me this diamond necklace with his letter. Of course they are real diamonds, Violet, you idiot!"
I laughed to myself. Those people really believed to be her friends. Yeah right, "friends".
Not long after her whining, her Uncle arrived in a limo and she was off.
I sighed with relief. Dealing with her for a year was really not fun. She was even mean to Toby.
Toby ran up to me and grinned. "Princess Libby! The wicked witch is gone! She's left this place and gone back to her evil castle!"
I had to laugh at my brother's words. He had such a big imagination. "Yes, Toby, the wicked witch won't be infiltrating your lair anymore. You and your knights are safe."
He smiled at me and ran off to play with the other boys at the orphanage. I chuckled to myself. That boy was a character. He and the other kids had called me Princess Libby since we got there. I never knew why. They just did.
One of the women who worked there, Lily, hurried over to me.
"Libby, there's a couple coming here in five minutes. They are planning to adopt someone. Will you please take care of the little girls? I've asked Robert to cover the boys. They are almost ready."
"Okay, Lily! I'll have them ready in no time!"
I ran up to my room and got dressed in good clothes. I helped the little girls brush their hair and eventually everyone was ready.
We ran down the stairs and stood in a line, siblings next to each other. I squeezed Toby's hand. He squeezed back.
Lily smiled. "Today, one of you, or maybe even two, will get adopted."
She opened the door. In walked a tall handsome man with brown fluffy hair and green eyes and a beautiful woman with brown hair and brown eyes. My jaw almost dropped to the floor.
Holy crap! I thought. The woman smiled at me. The man winked.
It's Louis Tomlinson.
And Eleanor Calder.
I must be dreaming
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Adopted
Fanfiction13 year old Libby Watson lives a normal life. Until her mom and dad die in a car crash and she and her little brother Toby get shipped off to an orphanage in London. When Libby's idol and his girlfriend decide to adopt them, what will happen?