Simon Cowell Adopts Me

Taylor was left at the orphanage as a baby and never expects to be adopted, but when Simon Cowell, - aka Uncle Simon - the producer of her favourite band One direction, comes to the orphanage, she doubts that she will get adopted. She was in for a big surprise.

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8. Jack Wills

We sat around chatting and we all got to know Ashley considering that Louis had kept it a secret the entire time they were dating, so no one knew anything about her.

We found out a lot. Her and Louis are alike in a lot of ways. It's pretty shocking actually.

After about three hours, Ashley had to leave. She said that her mom was texting her yelling at her to come home this instant. So we let her leave but Louis was pretty sad and I heard him promise to come visit her tomorrow.

How cute.

I went upstairs and changed into a new pair of pajamas I found in my closet.

I found a batman tank top and pajama pants and pulled them on. I found some pink fluffy Hello Kitty slippers and slipped them on even if they didn't match. I walked out of the closet and found a beautiful sapphire ring that I just had to wear. It was my birthstone after all. There was also a black heart locket I wanted to fill to I pulled that over my head and put on some black bejeweled heart earrings and walked out of my bedroom and got a chill.

Then a thought occurred to me.

Harry has all these Jack Wills sweaters that looked really warm and comfy.

I smirked evilly.

Quietly, I made my way to his bedroom and silently opened the door. Creeping over to his closet I opened the door and my eyes roamed over the clothes till they locked on a grey sweatshirt the had Jack Wills written across it in bold white writing.

SCORE!

I grabbed it and pulled it on then closed the closet door shut and made my way silently out of his room and back to mine and was looking at something on my desk across from the door with my back to the door when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I shouted keeping my back to the door.

I head the door open and footsteps shuffle in.

"Well that sweatshirt looks familiar... Would there be a reason for that?" Asked a deep voice I instantly knew was Harry.

"Nope. No reason."

"You sure Taylor? Because my grey Jack Wills sweatshirt is missing." 

"Maybe one of the boys took it." I said keeping my back to him so he wouldn't see the Jack Wills printing on the front.

"Maybe, but the thing is they wouldn't do that sort of thing."

"Well I have one in my closet you can borrow. If you want that is."

"You have one?"

"Yeah, I saw it the other day."

"Okay..." I heard him shuffle towards the closet. I looked over and he was standing inside looking for the non-existent sweatshirt.

I made a break for it, grabbing my phone as I ran.

"Hey!" I heard him shout after me.

Laughing I ran into the den where there was a fireplace and sat down on the wide couch that was in front of the fire.

Two minutes later Harry came running in and I just sat there looking at the fire.

"You did take my sweater."

"What's your proof?" I asked cheekily still staring at the fire.

"Don't be cheeky with me, that's my thing." He started making his way towards me.

"I can be all the cheeky I want, love."

I heard him stumble a bit as I said love but I just sat there.

Eventually he sat down next to me.

"That's my proof." He poked my stomach making me smile. "I can see it."

"You're hallucinating." I smiled.

"I don't hallucinate when it comes to my favourite sweater."

I yawned, staring at the fire was making me tired.

"Are you tired?"

"A little."

We sat in silence.

"You can keep the sweater." He said after a minute or two.

"But you said it-" I yawned again. "It was your favourite."

"I can always get more."

"Thanks Hazza."

"You're welcome, Taylor."

I shifted on the couch till I was lying down with my head on one of the pillows on the edge and my feet were curled up against Harry's leg still staring at the fire as my eyes started to close. I could feel Harry shifting around till he was lying behind me with his arm around me. That was the last thing I processed before my eyes fluttered shut and I fell asleep.

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