The Mental Institution! (Harry Styles) COMPLETED

The Wedding And Reunion Part Four!

Chapter Seventy

"What do you mean?" I asked Louis, nervously. We can't be related, we just can't. Even though, he has a missing Sister and me, a missing family, it's just. No!

"We, urm, we were comparing yours and Sydney's birth certificates to see if the design had changed much and I was being nosy and started to read yours. Then, I got a phone call from the P.I that I have on the case of my missing Sister and it came back in his information that she is you..." He explained and my eyes had widened by this point. But, then, I frowned.

"Birth certificate? I don't have my birth certificate." I told them and Harry held his hands up.

"I can answer that." He said and I turned to him in confusion. "When Phoebe told you that you were adopted, she saw how hurt you were and, so, she gave me your birth certificate to give to you when we thought that you were ready. I, uh, left it in the spare room draw and only took it out to compare certificates. I had no idea." He told me and I nodded, but, was still frozen to the spot.

"I... I-" I was cut off gladly by Sydney's crying. I sighed and rushed upstairs to my Daughter. I got to her room and found her crying in the middle of her cot. I picked her up and rocked her back and forth until she stopped crying. But, then, I started to cry myself. Why? Why, after all this time? WHY?! I sunk to the floor with Sydney in my arms staring at me.

I heard the door open and Harry came in with sorrow in his eyes. He touched my shoulder and I shot up from the floor and span around, angrily.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" I asked him and he shrugged his shoulders and I scoffed while strapping Sydney in her baby carrier and grabbed her baby bag. I rushed downstairs and outside the house, ignoring everyone questions. I got Sydney in the car and then, myself and locked the doors as everyone came out. I drove off, leaving them there.

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I had drove a few hours out of London to Doncaster. I wanted to see what I had been robbed of for 20, nearly 21 years. I found Louis's old address and parked outside his old house and looked up at the house. Sydney was fast asleep in the back. As I was watching Sydney, two girls and El came out of the house and were laughing and hopped into El's car.

It was true, then. Louis was my Brother! And Johanna was the bitch that gave me up.

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