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.


18. Date Night

I'd found out where and when Zayn was taking me out. He was taking me to Dabbous at seven. I was so nervous. Zoey was going to Boundary with Louis at the same time and she was as nervous as I was. We spent the entire day locked in my room, going through my closet picking out clothes. 

We'd finally gotten our picks out, along with shoes at six and had an hour to get out makeup and hair done and pick out our accessories. 

I'd picked a structured black Francis skater dress with a studded fake collar. I put a light blue blazer over it and put on matching blue suede pumps. I wore my hair in a sock bun with a light blue bow underneath it on the back of my head. My makeup was simple, black liquid eyeliner, a little blush so when I actually blushed it wouldn't be as obvious, bright red lipstick, because that somehow worked for me and light green eyeshadow. My jewelry was old owl hinged earrings, a gold antique leaf ring, a antique key pendant necklace and a light blue double wrapped belt like bracelet. I put my phone and some cash in a union jack box clutch. 

Zoey had picked out a topshop blue monica denim dress with a white lace belt, she paired it with a black blazer and black hidden heel converse. She wore her hair down and curly with a blue and white diagonal striped headband with a bow to push it back. Her makeup was a little more elaborate than mine, she wore black liquid eyeliner with the little flick, dark blue eyeshadow with sparkles, pink lipstick, light blush that blended into her skin tone and mascara. Her jewelry was a black and silver heart bow earrings, a black and white striped bangle and golden wonder arrow ring. She put her phone and some cash I'd loaned her in a black bow clutch. 

When we were finally ready, we headed downstairs to the front door where Zayn and Louis were waiting. I walked over to Zayn, and Zoey went over to Louis. 

"Wow, you look just... Wow." He said when I got over to him, causing me to blush slightly, though he couldn't see it. 

"Thanks, you look nice too." I told him, and it was true. He was wearing black dress pants, a white dress shirt and a black tie. 

"Not as nice as you do." He added looking me over still. 

"I'm sure that's not true..." 

"No, it is." He assured me. "You ready?" 

"Yeah." I smiled and followed him out the door. We got into a black limo and it pulled out of the lot. "You didn't need to use the limo." 

"Jared insisted." 

"You told Jared!" I exclaimed, suddenly worried. 

"Yes, it's fine, it's fine. He promised not to tell your dad." 

"He's my dads personal assistant, he's gonna tell him!" 

"He promised me! Look, can't you just trust me?" He asked, looking worried himself, but not that my dad would find out, he obviously could care less, he cared that I didn't trust him. 

"Okay, okay. I'm fine. I trust you." I leaned my head on his shoulder and he lifted my head up and kissed me gently. I kissed back this time, because I was ready. 

We joked, kissed, talked till we got to the restaurant. And I was amazed when we got there. It was like, the hippest and most expensive restaurant in London. 


Here are the polyvore links to their outfits, I know they're a little hard to picture. 

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