Chapter 26

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*Lisa's Pov* (3 months later)

"Congratulations" my teacher told me as she handed me my diploma.

"You mean..Im graduating..early" I asked shocked.

"Yep" she chuckled.

"I got some dates for you" she handed me a paper.

Photoshoot Dates:

August 5 

August 10

August 12

August 20

August 27

October 30

November 20

December 1

December 2

December 15

December 18

December 20

December 22

Location:

24103 Bridgeway Studios

"This is..wow. Thank you so much!" I hugged her.

I decided to be a photographer. I mobed in with Harry last week. Perrie is on tour. Zayn is suprising her by popping up at a random concert. Niall is in Ireland with his family for three weeks. Louis is meeting Eleanor's parents. Harry and I are getting married next month. July 23, 2014. :)

We talked before I left. I ran to my car and squealed once I shut the door. I drove home and ran in the complex. I got inside the apartment and searched for Harry. I found him in the kitchen.

"Hey babe" he smiled and I tackled him in a hug.

I pressed my lips hard against his.

"I graduated early" I rushed.

"What?! THATS GREAT!" He picked me up and spun us around.

"Oh and I already have some dates set" I showed him the paper.

He furrowed his eyebrows and slowly smiled. He looked at me.

"August is all the dates for Ed, Octobet and November are for Little mix, December is for One Direction" he said and I screamed.

"OHMYGOSHTHISISGREATIMGONNAFAINTLIKEMYDREANHASCOMETRUEANDI-"

"Calm down" he laughed.

We made cookies and brownies. We passed them out to people on our floor. We went back and made dinner together. After we ate we snuggled on the couch and watched movues until we both fell asleep.

*Next Day*

"Hello" I answered my phone.

Me and Harry just got back from the gym. I suggested we go work out together. The cheeky British lad answered with a yes before I could blink.

"Hey, is this Lisa" a womans warm voice asked.

"Who's this" I asked confused.

Harry gave me a questionable look and I shrugged. He walked up to be and listened.

"So you are Lisa, right" she assumed.

Harry nodded.

"Sure"

"Im Jenny" my breath hitched and my eyes widened.

My mom?! What?!

"Come again" my voice wavered.

"Im Jenny, your mom"

"How did you get my number" I became angry.

My parents left me alone with my grandparents when I was six. She cant just pop up.

"We're in London" she ignored my question. "We'd like to catch up and meet Henry"

"You left me alone and then wanna meet back up? Noway. And his name is Harry." I hung up.

I threw my phone on the floor and stormed into the bathroom. I shut the door and slid down the wall. My jaw was clenched and my hands were in a fist. Tears rolled down my burning cheeks. No sobs. No whimpers. Just. Tears.

Im beyond angry.

I got up and cleaned my face. I walked out and almost ran into Harry.

"Wanna talk about it, love" he hugged me.

"I need to go somewhere" he looked at me confused.

"Where" he questioned.

"Im gonna get a restraining order on my so called parents and Im gonna get a new phone and Im gonna come back here" I explained.

"Can I come"

"Sure"

We left to the police station and it all worked out perfectly. I saw my parents across from me, two desks over. I saw a girl with my features. Hair color, eyes, skin tone, nose. Who is she.

She looked at me and gave a small smile. I just stared at intently.

"Who is she" I asked the officer.

"I was just about to ask if you wanted a restraining order against her as well. Thats your older sister, Summer." I choked on air.

"Sister" he nodded. " I didnt have a sister. Did I? Wait maybe- no. That cant be her."

He stared at me along with Harry. Then I looked at him.

"Yeah, put one on her too" I nodded.

He raised his eyebrows and nodded.

All if this is happening and Im not even sure whats going on.

-a/n-

Short. This is coming to an end. Its gonna skip a bit. Im kind of sad that I dont have any comments on these lately. :(

But its okay, I guess. I dont think theyve been good anyways.

LOve yoU.

- Katrina xx

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