*Perry's P.O.V.*
I was freaking out when Avie had a panic attack. She was having trouble breathing! Harry acted so calm and took care of it so well. He will be a great father.
It is now an hour later and Harry and Louis calmed Avie down. She is sitting on Harry's lap, talking to Louis. Niall and Liam are going to meet us at the Stylinson's.
"Lou, I need you to take Avie while I fill out the papers." Harry said.
"Okay. Come here, love. " Louis said. Avie crawled over and sat in Louis' lap. Harry left the room.
"Who was in the room today? If you don't mind me asking. " I asked Avie.
"That was April. She never liked me. I don't know why. I think it is because I'm a f-freak. " She trailed off. She shouldn't think like that. Ever.
"Baby, your not a freak. Your perfect. Don't worry your beautiful mind. " Louis said.
"Okay. Thank you. You are all very nice. " She said. "I don't deserve it. " She mumbled, but I heard it.
I walked over and picked her up. She leaned into my touch. She wrapped her hands around my neck and started to cry a little. This little girl is so emotionally broken that it hurts me.
"You deserve everything we give you. You deserve being loved. I love you already. " I whispered into her ear.
"I love you too. "
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Adopted
FanfictionAvie, a 5 year old orphan, used to dream about getting a new family. A happy, married couple walking in, hands laced together. But what happens when, in the middle of a panic attack, a woman starts to adore her and calls her friend to adopt her? (La...
