Chapter 11
Harry's POV
I walked into Morgan's room checking to see if she was asleep or not. I looked over to her bed and saw that she was, but there was a light coming from her desk. I closed her door and crept over to look at it. I sat down on the chair and I saw it was a Facebook message. I clicked on it and saw that it was Scarlett. But her name wasn't Scarlett Mires it was Scarlett Green. I wanted to read the message but I knew that Morgan wouldn't want that. I saw that Morgan had been the one to message her frist.
'This may seem strange for an eighteen year old to be messaging you but I know you and I need to talk to you and know where you live. You know me as well and you can tell by the name because you named me it. I love you mum. I never stopped loving you and I hope you haven't. I want to meet you sometime. All my love Morgan Mires-Styles'
I was shocked that Morgan wanted to see her mother after not seeing her in fifteen years. Why would she want to see her mother. Scarlett had scared the life out of my mother and I couldn't help but hate her still. I saw that there was a new message.
'Dear Morgan, I still remember you and I miss you very much. I called my husband over staight away when I saw your message. He's the only one who knows about you. My son Cole has heard me and Matt talking about you and has asked but we keep telling him we will tell him when he is older. I live in LA with my husband Matt and my four wonderful children. I want to call it five wonderful children but I can't, because your not here.
I'm an English teacher and I work at one of the biggest schools in LA. Matt is the Principle or as you call it over in England the Head Teacher. I'm on maternity leave because I've just given birth five weeks ago to you baby sisters. I'm not going to call them half sister because there not. They can be your full sisters. Your younger brother Cole wants to be a football player well an American Football player. He loves the game and we go to a match every time we can get tickets. Larissa your little sister, wants to be an ice skater and win gold at the Winter Olympics. She trains so hard. Then there Ella-Grace and Ella-Mai, Ella-Grace is the elder one by only one minute and 10 seconds because Ella-Mai wanted to come and see the world just like her big sister.
I miss you my darling. I kept your teddy bear, the one you wanted to take to Paris but you couldn't because you left it behind. I wasn't a bad mother to you. I want to see you to, why don't I book you tickets and you could stay with me and my family for a bit and see what life is like here in LA. I love you but the twins have just woken up and they need to have their feeds.
All my love,
Your mother ~ Scarlett Green'
She had a family, a husband and four children. I didn't think that she would ever move on from having Mogran taken from her by me. She was never a bad mother, I just wanted Morgan to live with me and not her. You could say I was jealous because Scarlett would take Morgan away from me after she lost the baby. Her husband sounded like a nice man but I was jealous for some reason. I wanted to be that husband she had all the kids with, but you could say I wouldn't have James, Lily or Eddie without Melissa.
"Dad?" I heard Morgan ask me waking up from her sleep. I smiled at her and she looked confused because I never came into her room. I got up from her desk chair and moved to sit next to her on her bed. I got under her covers and kissed her forehead. She smiled up at me snuggled into my chest like she did when she was younger.
"What are you doing in my room? You never come in here." I stiffened up because I didn't know how to reply to that. I just smiled down at her. I got up from her bed and got her laptop and place it ontop of my lap as I sat down next to her.
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