Orphan (14+)

Amelia's gran dies, leaving her with no family left. Her gran leaves her nothing, except a letter telling her to go to High House Orphanage, where she can have a home and have schooling. She reluctantly obeys her gran's wishes. When she meets bad boy, Harry Styles, who knows what's going to happen...


1. Where are you taking me?

*Amelia's POV*

I awoke to the sound of knocking on the front door. I quickly stood up, disgraced by the tear stains on my face and the knots my hair was in. I ran down the stairs, brushing the knots out of my straight, brown hair as I did so.


"Hello Amelia!" a chirpy woman sang out.

"Hi. How do you know my name?" I asked, confused!

"Oh, I'm Olivia, your social worker! I'm here to take you to the orphanage your gran wanted you to go to!" She told me, her high pitched voice annoying me so much. I looked at her; gorgeous curly, blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and flawless skin.

"Orphanage? I can manage here just fine! I-" Olivia cut me off immediately.

"I'm sorry young lady but your underage to be living alone, so go and pack your bag. Your coming with me." She demanded.

I looked at her with pain in my eyes, but there was no hope of staying here.

"Please, just a few more days?" I begged.

"I'm sorry darling, but new tenants are moving in tomorrow, so the council have to remove everything from here." Olivia stated. "Come on, I'll help you get ready!"


I took a shower, and dried off, then changed into a bright pink Bench t-shirt and dark, skinny jeans. I walked over to my room to find Olivia packing my bag. She zipped it up.


"Wait, I wanna take these, for memories!" I interrupted.

"I'm sorry, but were your going, you only need to take a few changes of clothes." She told me, with an edge to her tone.

"Where exactly am I going?" I asked.

"High House Orphanage! It's only about twenty miles from here!" She chirped.

Oh no. Not High House! You get schooled there, and they're strict. What was happening to me..!

Olivia dragged me out of the house and into the back of a white Audi. She drove off, blabbering words to me, yet each thing dragged from one ear, to the other.


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