Daughter of Mister Malik and Misses Edwards

Laura is 3 years old girl. She is adopted by Zayn Malik and Perrie Edwards. After their marriage, they want children. But they haven't the time. So they adopt someone. Laura goes a week to Zayn and a Week to Perrie. She had unbelievable expierences.

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7. Uncle Harry, where do my parents sleep?

-Day 2 as a child of Zayn & Perrie - 

I woke up. I looked around. Nobody's here. I stood up. I opened slowly the door. I looked in the hallway. Where slept mommy and daddy? I thought clearly. I tried to open the door next to my bedroom, it was logical for my. I looked in the room. I thougt it was Harry's room. I walked to his bed. I looked at the man. It was Harry. I poked him. He woke up. 'Hello, who is here?.' I whispered soft. 'Sorry Harry. But do you know where mommy and daddy sleep?' He smiled and put me on his bed. 'Yes, but don't you want to be with your uncle Harry?'  I laughed. I gave him a hugg. 'You are the best uncle Harry I've ever met!' He laughed and cuddled me. ' You've only one uncle Harry.' 'Do you have a girlfriend, uncle Harry?' He looked at me. 'No, I have you, Laura. So I don't need a girlfriend.' I smiled. 'Shall we go to your parents?' I nodded. 

He stood up, grabbed my hand and went to the room towards his room. He knocked on the door. A voice said: 'Who's there?' Harry whispered in my ear: ' I open the door and you run to your daddy and tickle him. It's a deal?' I nodded and as soon as he opened the door, I ran to Zayn. 'Daddy!' Perrie laughed. 'She loves you, Zayn. She loves you like I love you.' She gave him a kiss. And I got a kiss on my cheek. Zayn tickled me back. 'So you little bandit. I'm gonna tickle you back.' I laughed. Perrie tapped me and said : 'Today is a big day, Laura. You'll gonna meet my girls. Shall we go downstairs and eat breakfast?' I nodded and grabbed Perries hand. We walked downstairs. Zayn followed us. Perrie made breakfast for me, cut it and helped me. They are the best parents of the world!

After our breakfast, they picked me up and sat me in the car. Zayn drove again. Perrie sat next to him. 'You did it very well with the boys. I'm proud of you, Laura.' Zayn smiled when he said it. He was proud that he had a daughter. I'm his daughter. And he was proud of me! I smiled. ' I'm happy to be your child. Uncle Harry is very funny. He helped me to find you.' I giggled. Perrie looked at me. 'He is the youngest of the bandmates. But today, we're going to my girls. And then we're gonna shop!' I liked the plans. I wore my old clothes of the orphanage. I've slept with it. 

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