Sister Styles

I'm Back!!

GUESS WHAT ?! IM BACK! 

Its been months since I last updated! Oh wow...sorry, I've been so busy with school and mostly horse riding, there's been soooo many competitions and training. I'm training really hard for competitions. ANYWAYS, I wanted to thank you guys that have read this story! Last time I updated I had what? 3 views? I log in and KA BOOM! 300 something reads! You guys are awesome! Well, I know what you're thinking, stop talking (or writing? i think) and get to the story, so here it issssss

I rubbed my sweaty palms nervously as I looked out the car window, we were actually going to see my mom, well our mom technically.

"You nervous?" Harry asked glancing at me but keeping his eyes on the road. "Yeah i guess," I replied "What if she forgot about me or what if she hates me more and doesn't even want to talk to me?"I ask, millions of thoughts racing through my head but those 2 worried me most. Harry signed, "She can't possibly forget you, unless she lost 9 months of her memory." He scoffed, was he starting to doubt me? I gazed out the window, admiring all the beautiful details of London, I had never been to this part of London before. What will she do when she sees me? How will she take it? "I'm not lying Harry, do you really think I would have come this far if I were lying?" I question him demanding to know his answer. I mean, what if he suddenly decides i'm lying when we are at her house and refuses to say anything?

"Well, we're here." He said parking the car, I step out of the car shutting the door, the house was beautiful, it wasn't the biggest house but it wasn't the smallest yet it was perfect. My eyes scanned over the whole house, taking in every feature the house had. "Come on" Harry said placing his hand on my back reassuring me as we walked to the front door. We walked up the brick steps,every inch closer to my REAL mother. My heart pounded, am I really doing this?

Harry rang the doorbell and a few seconds later we could hear footsteps walking towards the door. The person finally came into view and it was a woman, I looked at Harry and he smiled, it was obvious she was his mother, they shared similar face features. I took a better look at her and the I began to wonder, do I look like her? The sound of locks opening brought my attention back to what was happening. The door opened and the woman smiled happily as she saw her son, "Harry! How nice of you to come visit!" she exclaimed, she braced Harry and then seemed to notice my presence. "Why who is this young lady?" she asked smiling warmly at me. My heart pounded, what do I saw now? I opened my mouth to speak but Harry talked first, " Your daughter." Harry implied with a firm voice. Shock filled her face as she heard Harry speak, damn it Harry! You couldn't have said anything better could you? I bit my lip as I stared at her. "Yup,that's me." I said d awkwardly as I chuckled at the end. "No." she said. "What? What do you mean no?!" Harry asked raising his voice. "No, she's not my daughter the only daughter I have is Gemma and you know that, get her away from me." she spat looking at me with rage. I almost chocked on my own spit, what's wrong with her?! "Yes, yes you are." I spoke, "And you DO know that Gemma isn't your only daughter." She shook her head,why is she doing this? "I don't believe you."she said crossing her arms over her chest. "She has proof mum,stop denying the truth and let's just talk." Harry coaxed. 

A tear fell down her face as she shook her head, "Fine" she responded as she opened the door wider letting us come in. She lead us to the living room, I took a seat on the couch as Harry sat next to me, she sat across from us. "Why would you do it?" Harry questioned anger clear in his voice, she looked down and cried. "I was confused, I didn't want another kid."she replied wiping a tear from her cheek. I felt my heart shatter into millions of pieces, any hope I had that she would somehow want me back was lost. "How come I don't remember?" Harry asked impatiently. "I don't know, I guess you just don't remember and I never told you anything. "Did you really hate me that much that you had to abandon me?"I asked, a wave of hurt flashed through her face for a few seconds. "I didn't hate you, I was just stupid and confused, I did something I will regret for the rest of my life!" she replied. "Please, stay for a day at least, let's get to know each other, then you can go back to your parents ot whatever you want to call them!"she pleaded obviously trying to change the subject. "I ran away, I hate them." I grumbled fearing the will instantly take me back to them. "No, you can stay with me, she obviously didn't want another child back then, why would she want one now? You can stay with us." Harry hissed, he was right but even though he was trying to do his best for me , what he said was true and it made me sad. "Come on Allison, let's go back home."He said standing up and taking my hand. I watched as my mother just looked down ashamed, I guess she really doesn't want me back.

~~~ back home~~

"Soooo, how'd it go?" Louis ask/yelled as me got back home. "It was ok" I reply. "Oh" she  says as he seems to get the message that it did NOT go well. "Well lads, looks like we have a new family member!" Harry yells startling me as he picks me up and shakes me. "Put me down!" I yell kicking playfully. I laugh as he hugs me, I guess I have a new home now, with 5 boys, ultra famous boys.

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