Chapter 9: Secrets come out.

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~A/N~

 ALL COMES CLEAR AT THIS MOMENT. IN TIME.

ENJOY!

 

Sophie's POV

I heard a chorus of voices call my name before I fell. Thoughts rushing through my head and my entire skull suddenly felt too heavy for my neck. My head hit the ground and I blacked out.

Zayn is my brother how?!

It can't be true. It just can't.

It's impossible right?

It seems true that Liam isn't my brother..But for Zayn to be my brother?

What?!

These thoughts clutter my mind as I go unconscious. 

Harry's POV

UGH.

I want to know why this girl is doing this to me. Why she drives me mad?

Even though I hate girls that curse. Who act the way she does basically. Mouth on her. Careless attitude.

But she intrigues me.

I don't understand why I want her so bad. I really do think I-

There was a bang downstairs and all of sudden I heard yelling. I ran over to my door and pulled it open and ran down the stairs to see Sophie lying on the floor and the boys crowding around her. I pushed Niall out of my way and cradled her face.

"What the fuck happened?" I run a hand through my hair exasperated. There was a sharp intake of breath from above me and I looked up. Everyone was looking at me shocked or just plain surprised.

"What!?" I scream as I try to pick up Sophie. Louis snaps out of his trance and puts her gently in my arms and I walk over to the bigger sofa and put her down softly. I sit next to her and put her head on my lap and comb back her hair with my fingers. I absentmindedly flip my curls back to a presentable state, and look at everyone crowding around us.

Louis is the first to step up and look at me weirdly.

"Haz..Um.." His eyes get a flash of recognition and then fury and he shakes his head a walks away.

"Anyone else want to attempt to explain.." I mutter under my breath and look down at Sophie, gracefully asleep on my lap.

"uh. Mate. You're kinda getting a tad attached to Sophie. And...It's making you different." Niall comes forward but then backs away when I give him a flat look.

"It's true, Harry. You're even cursing now. You don't really pay attention to yourself anymore either. When's the last time you ate something?" Zayn asks me. I look around and then back down to Sophie. It's sort of true. But no. I want to know why she fainted.

"We can talk about my troubles later. Why the hell did Sophie faint?" I slightly shout and the boys step back a bit.

Liam sighs and then comes by my legs and sits on the floor. He rests his head against my knee and brings his knees to his chin and sighs.

"Zayn..Zayn let out a secret. And I'm trying really hard not to freak out." Liam starts to tremble. I look sharply at Zayn.

"What did he just say?" My hand freezes on Sophie's hair. Zayn rubs his neck nervously, and then sits down on the sofa across from us next to Niall. Niall's giving me a look. As if in warning to what he's going to say.

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