Adopted by Harry Styles

chapter 2

Hey guys! so how are my french fries?? ok well i want to tell you that i broke 2 of my fingers so it will be harder for me to update but i will so dont worry.

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so..umm....i guess enjoy!

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Carters POV.

i hate this

i hate this

i hate this

why do i hate this? i should be loving it right? i mean i just got adopted by Harry Styles, i should be the most happiest person on the earth right now but i am not. Maybe its because i know that Harry doesn't want me..i don’t know anymore.

"How much longer till we get there?" i asked Harry

"I don’t know..about 5 mins? just be patient!:" well ok..

"What crawled up your butt and died?" like seriously what happened to him? one minute he is happy the next he has devil horns on top of his fucking head?

"well, i don’t know? maybe because i just adopted a fucking 15 year old! and i still don’t even know how it happened!" oh, okay now i am mad!

"what the hell is your problem? do you think i wanted to get adopted by you? well i don’t and if i could i would cross your name off of that paper in a heartbeat" now that was a lie. no matter how much he is making me mad right now i would never cross off his name.

"ok, i am sorry i snapped like that its just..i never thought in a million years i would be adopting a 15 year old child"

"i am NOT a child", i am 15,turning 16 in a few weeks"

"yea, when is your birthday, anyway?"

" September 13th" (A/N that really is my birthday so yea.. continue)

"oh, you have the same birthday as Niall?"

"yea, shocking right?"

"yea i guess, ok we are here, show the way"

i climbed out of the car and walked inside the building i would soon be leaving.

"hello miss. Brown, your social worker told me you would be here with the person who is adopting you, is this him?' she asked pointing to Harry.

"yea" i mumbled

"Hello, i am Mrs. Prinston, the person in charge at this orphanage, Carter, go get your things and come back down."

i ran to my room and grabbed my little bag from my bed. i don't have much things just some clothes, shoes, toothbrush, brush, and my stuffed bear my real mom left with me, when she dropped me off here. i put them all in a bag and ran down stairs.

"ok, i am ready, lets go" i said grabbing Harry's hand and dragging him out.

" so i called Perrie, and she is going to take you tomorrow to go shopping to get new clothes, makeup, whatever you girls get, but umm Perrie is kind of like and extreme shopper soo....good luck!"

"can't wait" i mumbled

this is going to be bad.

A/N

i know its really short! I am so ashamed-_-......the next few chapters will be longer I promise!!! please don't hate me....

soooo idk ummm well....

so like i said this story is based on a dream i had so instead of "Carter" it was me, so i changed some things but everything about Carter are the things about me sooo....yea bye!