Long Lost Twin? ( a one direction love story )

PROLOGUE

"You're adopted"

If you were simply a kid - five years old or less, you'd probably just shrug it off and continue playing with your dolls/toys, not knowing how much it will impact your life. But ofcourse, i didnt have the pleasure of being 5 when i was told the news.

You might think that my life would be like a chiche love story where the girl has an abusive life and someone swoops in and they live happily ever after. But, guess what? Thats far from my life. Yes, yes i was told only when i had turned 18 and yes i had been super pissed. I mean, wouldnt you? You're 18, practically adult and thats when you were told that your entire life was a lie.

The "mom & dad" who raised me and the ones who i thought i could confide in and trust with everything i had had been a kidnapper who stole me from my real parents when i was just 2 days old.

Was i abused? No Was i hated? No Was i ignored? No. People would say, " well then what's the problem?" Thats just it. I loved them. No scratch that, i still love them. No matter how pissed i was at them, they were my parents. Well, at least thats what i think. But the point is, im hurt and pissed and confused all at once because during all of my 18 years living with them, they hadnt bothered to even tell me.

Right now, i dont even know who i am anymore, i dont know whether i should trust them or not. I dont know what i should do. So, i did the most rational thing, i cried. I cried and cried.

A/N whaddya think? Vote & comment if you want me to continue. xoxo, the sassy potato