Adopted, but not Really (H.S.)

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Leah's P.O.V.

"Mom, please tell me! I deserve to know who my father is! Please, I just got glasses and this would make my day a lot better!" I yelled at my mom, begging her to tell me who in the world my dad was, and if he knew I existed. "Fine, I'll tell you, but you wont be happy." she said, worried, "Your dad is Harry Styles." I gasped. I can't  believe it! The one and only Harry Styles is my dad! My bright green eyes, my dark chocolate curls, and my dimples. If I pulled up a picture of him when he had his long hair, I would look like his twin! "Mom, does he know I exist? Tomorrow's my birthday, and if you could call him, I want him to be here." I said. "I will call him tonight. I'm sure he would love to be here.  But I want to warn you, if he loves you as much as he did back when you were 2, you might be everywhere, on the news, on the internet, this is why I kept you from him, you were 2 when you saw him last." she replied. I sighed. We were in the car outside the school. It was in the middle of 4th period, part A, so I was in my activity period. I walked in the gym and two of my best friends, Kaylah and Avery, came running over. "OMG!! You look so good in your purple glasses! Wait, you look really shocked about something. What's up?" Avery asked, a concerned look on her face. "I-I-I know who my dad is. Harry Styles is my dad." I said. "Are you sure? I mean, I've always has my suspicions, but wow." Kaylah said. "Yeah, I'm sure. And I'm also 99% sure that he is coming to the party tomorrow." I said, making them scream at the fact that they would get to meet him and POSSIBLY the rest of the band. Then, Coach Mattox called Kaylah, Avery, and I to his desk. "Girls, what was so important that you were screaming across the gym and almost gave Mark a heart attack about?" he asked impatiently. "I'm sorry sir. You see, my mother just told me about ten minutes ago who my dad was, and we were just excited at just who it was, and that he would be at my birthday party tomorrow." I explained, embarrassed. He nodded. "Okay but I want all three of you to go apologize to Mark." We ran off to where Mark was standing. "Mark! You're one of our best friends! Why would you tell on us!" an overly confident Avery said. "Well, I had to get your attention somehow. And you look good in your glasses. But, you did give me a heart attack." he said. "And I'm like OW! You're giving me a heart attack! Getting over you!" Avery sang as Kaylah cracked up. I felt myself blush. "Anyways, we screamed because my dad, Harry Styles, is coming to my party."  I said. He nodded. "Hey gang, I need Leah" Coach Maddox yelled. I jogged over to his desk. "You're checking out kiddo." he said. I grabbed my stuff, said bye to my friends, and went to the office. When I walked in, the was a guy in there just looking around. His back was to me, and he was in a grey hoodie with long, dark brown hair the same color as mine. "I was told I'm checking out?" I said. "Yes, this man says he's your father." the secretary said as the man turned around as he heard my voice. It was Harry! "Yes ma'am, he's my dad. I'm a carbon copy of him, or at least that's what my mother says." I replied. She gave me a nod to signal me that I was good to go. We walked outside and got in his sports car. "So, how's your day been?" he asked. "A roller coaster. What about yours?" I asked. "The second best day of my life life," he said and tears hit my eyes. I was put second to the day his huge career started. "Second only to the day you were born." It didn't hurt at all now. "Hey, do you want to go see Gemma? Mum and Robin are out of town." he asked. I nodded. About thirty minutes later, we pulled up in what I assumed was Anne and Robin's drive way. My theory was proved when I saw a bungalow in the back. Harry rung the doorbell and Gemma opened the door and gasped. "Leah?!"