I will never be your sister (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Records

"Are you al looking for a family's records?" asked the girl leading me last the bedrooms. We passed by the new born babies.

"these are new borns?" I asked.

"yes from the hospital, abandoned there or given up" She said. My eyes stung as I blinked back tears.

"there are so many" Said Sophie. She nodded.

"here are the records. Who are you looking for?"

"Raquel Paris Johnson" I said. She scrolled.

"no I'm sorry not here" she said.

"Try Raquel Paris Malik!" said Sophie. I looked at her and she ignored my gaze.

"oh yeah, she was a newborn here and was adopted by the Johnson family." she said.

"is that your sister or something?" she asked.

"Um no, Do you have her original parent's phone number?" asked Sophie.

"they didn't want to stay in touch" she said. I sighed.

"is that one of you?" she asked. Everyone looked at me and I nodded.

"I really shouldn't give this information out." she said. I looked at her with pleading eyes.

"can you at least tell me how much family I have?" she smiled and showed me. I gasped.

"So many!" said Holly. I smiled.

"were they given up for adoption?" I asked.

"nope!" answered the girl. I sighed.

"Thank you" I said. She nodded and walked us out. She looked left and right

"Here is your oldest brother's number, give him a call. Shhh I didn't give you this" she smiled ad closed the door. I looked at the tiny paper.

"Let's go!" I said. I sat in the car with my cellphone.

"Just do it!" yelled Charlotte.

"I'll do it!" said Sofie snatching the phone, she put speaker on. It rung three times.

"Zayn Malik's phone how can I help you?"

"Are you Zayn Javaad Malik?" she asked.

"who are you?" he asked.

"My name is Sophie"

"are you a fan?"

"a what?"

"how did you get my number?" he asked.

"at the orphanage!"

"the what?"

"can we please talk in person"

"I dot know who you are"

"it's urgent, about your family"

"my family?"

"yeah your family"

"who are you, I can have the police track this call!"

"no I won't hurt you, I an 18 year old girl, please meet me somewhere it's really super urgent"

"no, who are you?"

"Sophie, a friend of your sister!"

"my sister? Which one?" he asked.

"the newest"

"what! where?"

"Cafe four minutes down from the orphanage"