(Sorry I haven’t updated for a while but I honestly didn’t get much feedback not that I’m being ungrateful thank you for the votes tho anyways enjoy the chapter.x and this time I thought I’d make this chapter from harry’s pov as well so yeah)
H a r r y
“So Annabelle doesn’t look like you, or your mum, or your grandfather. Does she look like your father?” Paz asked tilting her head to the side and smiling slightly.
She looked too innocent with her hair tied up in a ponytail, a few bangs falling over her eyes but she quickly removed them giving me a better view of her light eyes that kept glancing in my direction but trying her best not to show me she was staring but she failed to. And that smile, God, it’s just too welcoming. For once in a long time I could actually feel like I can tell her all my problems and take that off my chest. But we both know it won’t be too easy.
Looking back at her I decided to tell her the truth, after all, there’s nothing to hide. “She’s not my real sister. Annabelle’s adopted.” I answered my eyes flickering over to hers waiting for her reaction.
After a few moments of silence she spoke again, “I wish I could adopt a sister or a brother.”
“It’s nice having a kid around the house at times. But it’s not really nice when it’s two am and you have a test next day and they’ve just decided to get sick so they start crying all night.” I told her truthfully.
“Still better than nothing.” She laughed.
I was about to reply when my phone went off; I clicked the answer button.
“Hey Harry mate!” A voice spoke from the other line, I recognized it as Rob, my boss.
“Rob! How are ya man?”
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Stalker
FanfictionShe had two main hobbies in life; drawing and stalking him. Ever since she entered her teen years, he had caught her attention, she stalked him like a middle-school love sick teenager, watching him from her window and sketching his one too many tatt...
