Ellie's POV
Sometimes I wonder how my mom even wanted to try scrap booking. It all happened one day when she came back from one of those 'Be An Awesome Mother' neighborhood meetings. Now I find myself up at 8:00am looking through a bunch of old baby pics that we brought down from the attic in a bunch of old, heavy cardboard boxes.
The thing my mom does to be normal, which is something she probably will never accomplish. I scrambled through one of the old boxes and came across of an old picture of me with cake all over my face. Then my mom broke the silence.
"Find anything good yet El?"she said. I gave her the 'are you kidding me' look.
"Oh, just looking at some old super cute memorable baby pics that all..." I said in a sarcastic voice.
"Alrighty then!"she said smiling walking over to the box I was looking through to take some of the old photo albums. She dug through the bottom and pulled out a rectangular paper.
"It's your birth certificate!" she said excitedly pointing to the wording.
ELLIE LOUISE GARDNER
FEBUARY 1, 1994.
HOSPITAL OF HOLMES CHAPEL LONDON
"I was born in London?!"I said in a very shocked voice. "Does that make me British?"
"No silly. I am surprised you did not know that! You were born there cause we were vacationing there and I went into labor there." she said proudly grinning.
I smiled a fake smile and pulled out a picture of a younger version of me.
"Why is it that I look nothing like you people? You all have green eyes, mine are grey-blue." I say putting the picture up to my face examining it.
"Sometimes that happens I guess." my mom said plopping her hand on my shoulder, shrugging at the same time.
"Anyway," she said. "I better head over to the craft store and by some scrap booking supplies.Yah know you can't scrapbook without supplies."
"No duh mom." I said sarcastically, smiling at the same time. My mom grabbed her purse of the coat rack, and keys of the tray, and walked out the door. My mom creaked the door open a crack.
"And can you sort through your baby photos?"she said quickly before shutting the door again,not giving me a chance to answer. I grunted and picked up the heavy box labeled 'BABY ELLIE' up the stairs to my room. I plopped on my bed and looked at the picture me and my mom were examining earlier.
"It's just weird that I looked nothing like my parents. I don't think that just happens."I mumbled to my self. Recalling what my mom had said earlier.
{A/N} Remember this is fiction. Idk which hospital Harry Styles was born in. :p
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Accidentally Switched (Harry Styles)
FanficWhat if one day you found out the life you have been living was a lie, and that you were accidentally switched at birth? But with a boy? Ellie Gardner and Harry Styles must keep it a secret, afraid of ruining his career. But Ellie's wanting to be wi...
