A Tomlinson Secret

Finally the truth.

Wednesday was one of my friends birthday so I made her some cupcakes (30 red velvet cupcakes.) And I gave some to my crush, yay, and I talked to him. I’m so proud of myself. So what has happen is that I got this threaten from my ex best friend and I had to go and talk to her mother because her mum saw them and apologized for them. The thing is that this girl is literally going crazy, accusing she got raped at the age of 14 when she just had sex. All of my friends have read the messages and you just want to laugh your head off at the end because it’s so sad how she thinks she is better than me, I’m 16. And what is wrong with being a bit childish a bit? I mean a bit like Louis? And on Saturday I had a dinner party at my place with more cupcakes! And I’ve been chatting on facebook with my crush, pretty weird convo but I’m talking to him! And on Friday he spent half an hour with him, he now knows my password on my phone!  So yeah here is chapter 8:

~Chapter 8~

*After Anita’s storming out part*

*Anita’s mothers P.O.V*

I feel sorry for Anita, I mean I’ve never been there for her and now I came home and dropped this huge bombe. It feels like I’m starting World War III and I feel bad about. I know that my reaction at the airport was a bit childish.

So I’m here left with Martha, Louis, Niall, Zayn and Liam who are giving me death glares.

I mean there is nothing I can do with my past. I was stupid enough to chase my dream when I had kids, well only one then. I gave birth to twins, Anita and Alison, the day I gave birth to them was to most beautiful day of my life but there was one negative thing about it. Those two kids weren’t mine. Johanna Tomlinson were the real parents, I was just a surrogate mother then.

*FLASHBACK*

I had just called Johanna, my best friend and also the real mother of the twin girls I was holding. Johanna was coming to look at the girls and soon take them back to hers as they weren’t mine.

After a year of not seeing the girls I had got a call from Johanna.

“Hey Iris, it’s me Jo.” Johanna said with a crying voice.

“Hey Jo, what’s going in on is Lou and girls fine?” I asked worried.

“Iri, Alison is dead she had a heart problem and died in her sleep.” Jo said and started crying.

“Oh my god Jo, the doctors said she was fine when she was born. Is Anita ok?”

“Yeah about Anita, could you take her, I don’t want to be reminded of Alison. When she is around 16-18 you can tell her everything, but I won’t handle it now. I’m sorry Iri but I’ll be moving to Doncaster. I love you Iri.”

“I love you too Jo, take care. I’ll miss you.”

That was the end of the conversation and I took Anita from that day and treated her as my own child.

When Anita was five I had seen an opportunity of becoming what I had always wanted, head of your own clothe company, and I took that chance which meant leaving Anita and her step dad.

*END OF THE FLASHBACK*

I had no idea that Anita’s step dad, which explains why he never called. Now I feel really bad. She never had that real mother figure in her life, except Nora Martha’s sister but that isn’t the same.

Harry had run after Anita, which was a good thing as she would hate if I ran after her.

Suddenly I heard some footsteps, a door opening and Harry and Anita coming in.