I hate mornings. Always have, always will. I reach over and hit the snooze on my pale purple alarm clock, and shove my blanket to the end of my bed. It's rainy today, my favourite kind of weather. I peel off my sleep shirt and throw it on the floor next to my trunk, I pull on my Captain America t-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans and my bloc boots, my black hair is a mess, which may I add is normal, I brush it a braid it loosely, I grab my Ipod and head down for breakfast.
(Tom text messages with Scarlett)
Tom
Yes?
Tell me what I want to hear
About what? The new movie that I'm making or the fact that I want to adopt a child?
(Miss Katie's POV)
Matilda has always been one of my favourite kids at the orphanage, she's got a bright future ahead of her, so when she bounds down the stairs my mood improves,
"Morning Katie" she says,
"Good morning Matilda, don't worry none of the other kids are awake yet, so there is plenty of cereal."
"Perfect" she says, she pulls a box of cinnamon toast crunch of the shelf and pours her self a bowl, she shovels the cereal into her mouth and pulls her iPod out of her back pocket.
"You have appointment with the therapist today at 1:30"
She groans loudly,
"And then Jade will drive you to dance class"
"Miss Katie do I really need to keep seeing the therapist" she asks, shovelling the last bite of cereal into her mouth, "I mean the dreams aren't that bad anymore." She insists,
"Its required by the province" Matilda groans loudly, she stands up and puts her bowl in the sink,
"I'm going to watch T.V before the littles wake up" she says and walks out of the kitchen dragging her feet.
(Toms POV)
"This place looks nice." Chris says pointing to the brick building, I nod in agreement, there's a loud bang on the front door,
"Awww crap, Scarlett has found me" I groan, I stand up and open the door waiting for the storm to be unleashed,
"Hello Scarlett." I say,
"Boy or girl" she asks very bluntly,
"Ummm girl"
"I'm coming in"
"Why?"
"Tom, your not married or dating anyone and if it's a girl she's going to need someone to talk to, so again, I'm staying." Scarlett insists, I looks at Chris and he nods,
"Thanks"
She walks into the sitting room and sits down next to Chris, she sheds her coat and sets it at her feet,
"How old is she?"
"14 I'm going to meet with the head of the orphanage today, and I'll hopefully get to meet her"
"But what if she doesn't want to move to London?" Chris asks,
"Never thought of that." I say pondering what Chris has just said,
Scarlett looks at me "I'm sure she's going to love it there Tom"
"Thank you Scarlett"
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Why me? Tom Hiddleston adoption fanfic
FanfictionMatilda is a young Canadian girl, who has seen more bad stuff happen, than most people. She loves to Tap dance, read and learning new languages. One day, she gets gets the best news, she's being adopted, and by a famous person! That's the best news...
