Adopted by... them!?!?!

Okay so people have been asking me to write a new movellas and it has to do with one direction so here gos.

Kendall is twelve years old and has been in the Lonely Kids Care Home all her life.
But what happens when 5 famous guys come to adopt a 12 year old girl?
Well... READ IT TO FIND OUT!!!!!!

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48. The File.

Harry's P.O.V:

I woke up with a sore neck. The door bell was ringing. The others were all up except for Kendall who was practically a pile of blankets on her arm chair. I sighed and stood up walking towards the door. I opened it and Miss Summers (The care home manager) was standing on the doorstep. 

"Hello Harry. I came because you need Kendall's file." She said handing me a thick brown folder. I took it out of her hands and it was really heavy. I held it with two hands. 

"Do you want to come in?" I asked. 

"No. I must get back to the kids. Tell Kendall I said hi please?" She asked. 

"Of course." I said. We said goodbye and she walked away. I closed the door and heard laughing in the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen. I put the folder onto the table and Kendall looked at it. 

"Oh cool. My file" She said and started flicking through it. We watched her. She came across something that she scrunched her eyebrows up at. 

"What?" I asked leaning over. 

"Nothing" She said grabbing her phone. She started dialing someone. 

"Hello? Doctor Rogers?Yes this is Kendall. Um I have my file here. Is it true? But... No I get that. But it says that it lasted 10 years. No there's no trouble with my breathing now but. No I can't remember anything about that. 3rd of February 2001. No, umm wait a sec." She said into the phone. She covered the speaker and turned to me "Can you take me to the hospital?" She asked. I furrowed my eyebrows. 

"Sure" I replied still confused. She went back to the phone. 

"No yeah he can. Okay. I'll be there soon. Yeah. Yep. Yes. Okay thanks. Yeah. Okay bye" She said. She sighed and pulled at her hair. 

"What's wrong?" I asked rubbing her back. 

"Apparently I have one underdeveloped lung and I found it hard to breath from the ages five to ten" She said looking at the paper. I looked at it and released it didn't have a surname on the form. 

"Look" I said pointing at it. "There's no surname or picture. Maybe it isn't you." I said. 

"Yeah" She said. I pulled her into a side hug.

"Go get dressed. We'll go now" I said kissing her head. She nodded and walked up the stairs. 

"Jesus" Niall breathed. 

"My thoughts exactly" I said pinching the bridge of my nose.

 

Kendall's P.O.V:

I walked into my room and straight into the bathroom. I had a quick shower and then dried and straightened my hair. I pulled on some white super skinny jeans with my Ireland football tee. Over that I put on Romeo's Coronado Hollister sweatshirt that he let me use a couple weeks ago. I put my phone in my pocket and put on my black snap-back with the 'Styles' on it in white. I rushed down stairs after brushing my teeth. I walked into the living room and sat on the sofa next to Dad. 

"You ready?" He asked. 

"Ready as I'll ever be" I said. We got up. 

"Be back in a bit boys" Dad yelled and we got into his car. When we pulled up at the hospital we just sat and stared at the doors. "We better get this done with" I sighed. We got out and walked in. 

"Styles" I said to the lady at the desk. She pointed to the waiting room and we walked in. There were a few people there. Some saw us and started whispering to the people next to them. We sat in the corner. 

"Dad." I said. He looked at me. "I'm really scared" I said. He put his arm around me and pulled me into his chest. 

"You'll be fine Baby girl." He mumbled into my hair. But I could tell. He wasn't sure. And he was just as scared as I was. 

"Styles?" A man asked. His name tag read 'Dc. Rogers'. Harry and I stood up. I grabbed Dad's hand as he walked in front. He gave my hand a squeeze. We followed the Doctor into an x-ray room. 

"Okay. Kendall can you take off the hat, shoes and jumper please. Also anything in your pockets. Then lay down on the bed on your back please" The doctor said. I nodded and did as I was told. Dad got escorted out of the room but he stood at the window thing just outside the room. The doctor put out the lights and adjusted the x-ray machine. I looked at the camera thing and he walked into a little room. I was alone and scared. The light went off a couple times and then the doctor walked back in. He switched the machine off and let Dad back in. He gave me a hug and gave me my shoes. I slipped them on and then we got shown to a room with a bed, chair, table window and a tv. It was quite small but nice at the same time. 

"Okay. I will be back with your results in a minute." The doctor said. We nodded and he walked out the room. I sat on the edge of the bed and Dad sat next to me. He squeezed my hand again. I looked at him and smiled slightly. 

 

Harry's P.O.V:

I hated seeing her like this. You could see she was scared in her eyes. 

"It's okay. You'll be fine. Just trust me" I said hugging her. 

"It's just. I don't know. If I have breathing problems I would must likely have to quit dancing and singing. Everything. I just don't want to. And then there will be so much hospital trips and pills or medicines that I will need to take. I'm just scared that you will get tried and annoyed. Then send me back to the home. I don't want that to happen" She said looking at me again. She had tears at the brim of her eyes. That and what I had just heard broke my heart, 

"Listen to me." I said putting my hands on her shoulders. "I am never NEVER going to send you back to the care home. I don't care if I have to fly over to New Zealand so you could get the best doctors to take care of you. You will always be a Styles. Until you die because trust me you are NOT getting married to any boy. Got that?" I said wiping her tears away. She nodded and threw herself into my chest. I hugged her back and cradled her. I can't believe she thought I would even think about sending her back. The doctor walked in and she pulled away. 

"Great News. The fills were just mixed up. Your lungs are in perfect condition. You did the right think bringing her in" The doctor said. He left the room again the weight on my shoulders was lifted. 

"You hear that? You're fine!" I cheered jumping off the bed. 

"I'm better than fine. I'm perfect" She cheered with me and jumped into my arms. Her arms were around my waist.

"Now" I said as she jumped down. "I was thinking we go to the arcade with the boys?" I asked. 

"Yep Yes yes. Let's get out of here" She said. I smiled and took her hand. She bounced out the hospital room while I was dragged along with her. I was holding her hoodie and she was swinging her snap-back. She let go of my hand to walk over to some girls who were fan girling. She smiled at the camera and signed some things for them. I walked over to them. 

"Hey" I said smiling. 

"OMG you're THE Harry Styles" One gasped. 

"The one and only" I said bowing. 

I signed some things and toke a photo with a few of them.

"Okay. Sorry but we have to go" I said. Kendall nodded and we walked towards the elevator. We got in and pressed the ground button. When the doors slide open Kendall did a little dance out the elevator. I laughed and followed. 

"Are you laughing at my awesome dance skills?"Kendall gasped. 

"Yes. Cause that was amazing" I said. She laughed and nodded. 

"Watch this" She said placing her snap-back on her head. Then she started doing the moon walk with little twists during it. She then moon walked back to me. 
"Impressive. Can you teach me that?" I asked. 

"On Saturday. Our first dancing lesson" She replied. 

"Come on" I singed racing out the door. She joined me running through the car park to the car. We laughed and she threw herself into the car. 

"ARCADE HERE WE COME" We both shouted.  

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