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Chp. 2

LIAMS POINT OF VEIW
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"Oh gosh, she does look like me." I said, looking at the picture of the girls best friend.

The picture was of Liana, dressed in her senior prom dress, which was blue with rhinestones. Her hair was long, brown, and curly/wavy, like mine. The way she smiled, her eyes, her birthmark. It all looked like me. She even looked like the photoshoped pictures of her, what she is supposed to look like.

"Liam... this better not be a joke." Dad said.

"Its not! Cant you see! This is her!

"I dont think so, Liam. Thsi girl must be joking with you." Mum said.

"Mum! Its her! Look!" I cried.

"Liam, just stop, ok!" Dad said. Mum nodded, tears dripping down her face.

"But-"

"No, son. We are serious. This has gone on long enough. Liana is gone." Dad said, leading mum away.

Why are they giving up? You arent supposed to. Your supposed to have hope.

But maybe it is time to forget about it all.

Maybe its time to lose hope.

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LIANA'S POINT OF VEIW

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I was holding the folder.

The letter.

The thing from my mom.

My hands shaking, I opened the top and looked in. It was a bunch of papers. And a envelope with my name on it.

Should I open it now? My stomache did flips.

I picked it up and opened it slowly, trying not to make noise. It was 2 am. I didnt want to open it with Kayla awake.

I pulled the letter out of the envelope and, holding my breathe, I read it.

Dearest Liana,

I have been debating on telling you while I was still here, or when im gone through a letter. I guess im a coward, cause im writing this letter-form. So, right now, im gone. Im in Gods hands, im with him in his kingdom. And Lia-Bug, I have big news to tell you. You arent my child. I mean, yes your my child, but I didnt give birth to you. Oh, honey, I love you so much, it hurts to say this; That I stole you. Yes, stole. Kidnapped. Before you go crazy and phsyco on me, let me explain.... I was pregnant. I was so excited for a baby. It was going to be a boy. So I told your aunt Kayla and the I went for my checkup. The baby had no heartbeat. I had a miscarriage. I was so devastated, but I didnt tell Kayla. I left. I went to England. There I met Karen. We became good friends. Karen was pregnant with twins, a girl and a boy. She was so escited, and I was jealous. Why did she get lucky? So I got an job in England at the hospital as a nurse. And then Karens time came. She delivered Liam first, and then you. Oh Liana, when I saw you I fell in love. I had to have you. And then I took you. I regret it now, stealing you from your real mother, but Liana, please understand, I love you so much. I am so sorry for doing this to you. I hope that you can forgive me someday. I love you with all my heart.

 Love mom.

She did what now?!

I couldnt think. My whole body was numb. I need to tell someone. Anyone. I need to let my... my real family know. They need to know that im here. Im alive.

 Like a zombie, I grabbed my car keys and got into my car, driving to the Lexington Police Station.

I entered the building. A lady typing at the main desk looked up and saw my probably pale face and asked, "Honey, whats the matter?"

"My mom stole me."

And then the world went black.

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LIAMS POINT OF VEIW

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"Liam. Liam. LIAM!" Niall yelled, waving a hand in front of my face.

"Wo... What?" I asked.

"You were off in your own little world." He said.

"Oh. Sorry. I was... thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"My birthday." I lied.

Niall smiled. "Cool!"

"Yeah." I muttered.

I was back in London. I was hanging out with Niall at his flat while the rest of the guys were off somewhere. My mind was everywhere. I dont know, I guess im still shaken up by the tweet by that one girl.

"Danielle is coming over soon." Niall said.

"I know."

"So why arent you getting dressed. You always get all dressy when she comes over." Niall said, his voice sounding like, 'Duh, Liam.'

"I dont know." I said.

"Dude, whats wrong."

"Nothing!" I said.

"Your lying. Its something." Niall replied.

I sighed, then spilled my guts about everything, from the tweet to the girl.

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LIANA'S POINT OF VEIW!!

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I woke up on the bench in the waiting room of the Police Station.

"Honey, are you ok?" The lady from the front dest asked.

I nodded. "Water." I said in a raspy voice.

"On it." She went over to the water jug and filled me a cup. I drank the water like I have never drunken water before.

"Ok, now, explian everything." The lady asked. So I spilled my guts. The letter, the way I look similar to Liam, everything.

"Oh, my heavens! You poor child!" The lady cried, her hand on her heart.

"Yeah," I sniffled.

"You need to talk to the sheriff. He will know what to do." She said, helping me up. She lead me to a big door. He is in his office. "Lucky for you, he is in tonight." She knocked on his door.

"Come in."

"Go on in, Honey. Tell him everything you told me." She opened the door for me then turned and walked away.

"Whats the problem?" A tall, muscular man with short brown hair asked. He looked in his mid-30s.

I sighed and shakily spilled my guts again.