Paper Planes-Harry Styles/1D Fanfiction

02- I Will Find You.

Harry’s POV

In my life I had always felt as if something had been missing, like there was a part of me that wasn’t there.

Recently I had been distracted from these feelings because I was now in a hugely successful boy band with the 4 most amazing boys ever, there was Louis, my best friend and literally the closest thing I could have to a brother. Liam, otherwise known as Daddy Direction and the boss of the group, Niall, Irish and carefree, and finally Zayn quiet and mysterious on the outside but in our flat he was the same as Louis, loud and full of laughter.

This week we were off, so we were staying at my step-dad Robin’s bungalow. I was just sitting watching ‘CarrieStyles’ latest YouTube video, of her trying to convince her viewers that me and her weren’t related. Of course we weren’t related, it was always me, mum, Gemma and Robin.

The only thing that was remotely similar about us was that she wore a paper plane necklace identical to mine… Zayn chasing Louis through the living room with a water pistol, interrupted my thoughts.

"You’re gunna get it Tomlinson!" Zayn shouted, I looked up from my laptop and noticed Zayn’s dishevelled hair, Lou had obviously messed it up and was now sitting next to me with his head buried in my shoulder,

"You can’t get me Zayn, if you get me you’ll get Harry’s laptop…then you’ll pay." I simply stood up and walked through to the kitchen leaving Lou to fend for himself. I finished watching the video and was making a cup of tea when a soaking Louis, Liam and Niall walked in followed by Zayn who had managed to stay completely dry,

"What the hell happened?" I asked.

"Basically...Zayn continued to chase me and Liam and Niall tried to tackle the water pistol out of his hand but ended up in the pool and then Zayn backed me up to the edge of the pool and I too, fell, in the pool." Louis explained

"And I stayed completely dry." Zayn said smugly. I laughed as Liam, Lou and Niall went to get changed from their dry clothes. Zayn sat down beside me,

"Are you alright mate?" he asked,

"Yeah." No. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know you just seem...spaced out and quiet."

"Have you ever felt like a part of you was missing?"

"Sometimes, usually when I’m away from Perrie. Why?"

"Well, all my life I’ve felt like a part of me was missing and I just...I don't know. I've been thinking about it a lot recently." Zayn nodded knowingly.

There was a knock at the door; I opened it to be greeted by my mum, Anne and sister, Gemma. I hugged them both and we sat together in the kitchen. All the boys were in the lounge room.

"So Harry, we have something to tell you, and I think that now your 18 you are responsible enough to know." Mum said. I nodded quietly.

"Harry, you have a twin." and just like that I knew what had been missing all my life.

"Her name is Carrie, she lives with her adopted parents and brothers Sam and Joe." Gemma said,

I am related to Carrie Styles.

"I know who she is." I said,

"How?" mum asked,

"She has a YouTube channel that I’m quite a fan of and only this morning I was watching her video where she introduced Sam as her brother." I said smiling.

Shortly afterwards mum and Gemma left and I rushed in to see the boys,

"Zayn! I know what was missing!"

"What?" he said,

"I have a twin, but she was adopted out of the family at birth...my twin sister is Carrie Styles off of YouTube."

~The next day~

Harry's POV

This was it...the make or break tweet to my supposed twin sister, why was I doing this over twitter? Only God knows the answer to that...

@Harry_Styles: @CarrieStyles Hi Carrie :) Hi twin :) Hi Sis :)

And that was it, possibly the stupidest tweet in history, sent.