Captivating (Sequel To Captivated)

Chapter 34

{A/N: So I’m going to clear this up now. The bold and italic part is a small continuation of the last chapter. Once the bold and italic is gone that means that you have fast forwarded a year and a half. So if you have any questions. Comment and I will answer them.}

{Niall’s POV}

I don’t know how to feel anymore. I know that the woman downstairs is actually my mother but…how could my parents keep this from me for so long. I don’t know the whole story behind this and I’m not sure I want to. I hold onto Harry tighter the more and more I think about it. He hasn’t said one word since he gave me the paper. I wanted to yell at him for keeping this from me and keeping the paper but I’m too exhausted to even try and fight with him. I just want him to hold me and never let me go.

The sound of Harry’s steady breathing is my only reassurance that he’s still there and that I’m not imagining this. I don’t want him to leave me. Not that he would but you never know.

“Kitten…” Harry whispers to me and I look up at him. He sends me one of his “I really hope your okay” smiles and I lay my head back on his chest.

“Yeah Haz”

“Do you want me to go downstairs and have her leave?”

I shake my head standing up from the bed. If anyone is having her leave this house it’s going to be me. I’m done breaking down. I know for a fact that if I have one more damn break down I won’t be able to bounce back like I normally try and do. If I let myself break down that will be the last time I sink under the water. There will be no more swimming back to the top.

“I got it” I nod putting the paper back on the bed and heading towards the door. I can already hear Harry behind me and I shake my head turning around and placing my hands on his chest. “I want to do this on my own”

He sighs and grabs one of my hands kissing it then kissing my forehead. “If you need me…”

“I’ll yell if I need you” I say sliding my hand out of his grip. I open the door sliding out of it and shut it behind me. I really hope that Harry does let me do this by myself. I know how he can get. I take about 3 deep breaths as I walk down the stairs trying to not have my heart explode from my chest. I see that Harry obviously shut the door in my aunt’s face so I walk over and open it and she’s still standing there.

“I’m guessing you found out the truth” she smirks.

That’s it

“You’re a bitch and I hope that you know that. That piece of paper may say that you’re my mother but you’re not. The woman that raised me and took care of me through everything throughout my life it my mother. You’re nothing like me and I think god that I’m nothing like you or my father for that matter. So get the fuck off my doorstep before I throw you off of it. I’ve had enough shit to deal with and I don’t need you here to add on to it. Do you understand that or do I need to get drunk and slur it out to you” I snap purposely.