Anything Is Possible

Chapter:14

~Harry's P.O.V~

I kept reading the letter over and over again I couldn't believe it.

Dear Giselle,

If you are reading this is because we are no longer with you. I have been keeping a big secret from you. I just hope you can forgive me. You see you have 3 siblings. A sister named Angela Ruby Styles, and a brother named Harold Edward Styles. You and them are triplets. You also have an older sister named Gemma Styles. You see when your real mother, My friend, Anne Styles had you she gave you to me. She thought it was going to be really hard to take care of you all. Your sister got taken away somehow, but you can find her in Holmes Chapel if you want to look for her. I hope you understand why I chose not to tell you, but I just want to say that I will always love you with all my heart no matter what. I hope you forgive us, and take care of yourself and Jose please.

                                                                                                                                                          Love,

                                                                                                                                                                   Mom

How could they keep something like this away from me. I had twin sisters well we were triplets but I had two sisters! I had all rights to know. I knew I had began to cry when Louis started to pat my back.

I looked up at Giselle she was crying, no bawling her eyes out. When she looked at me she had I saw  anger flash in her eyes.

"You!" she said with gritted teeth.

"Why were you the lucky one huh?! You got to live with your parents! You had the best life! You suffered nothing! Why you! Why did all of this have to happen to me! My parents are dead! I am going to go look for my sister! I don't even know if she is alive!" Her words really cut deep.

"It wasn't my fault! I didn't choose to get picked! It's not my fault nobody likes you!" I said but as soon as I said that I regretted it.

"I'm sor-" I was cut off by a stinging feeling in my right cheek. She smacked me! I guess I deserve it.

"No need to apologize your right! You said what you had to say!" She said and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked worried she my do something stupid because of me.

"To look for my sister!" She screamed. S he actually told me I thought she would scream something along the lines off ' None of your business.'

I grabbed my coat and followed her.

She looked back at me "And what are you doing."

"I'm going with you, what does it look like I'm doing?"

"You are not going anywhere!"

"She is my sister to!" 

With that she stopped and got inside her car. She unlocked the doors so I could get on. We arrived to the airport and got the next flight to Holmes Chapel.

"Can we go talk to mom, please?

"Sure she is your mom after all. Not mine!" Giselle was mad, but I can't blame her. Mom gave her up.

"Look I'm sorry about what I said earlier. It is just that I didn't have a "perfect" life. Mom and dad divorced when I was 7. I got bullied in 6 grade school." I had never told anyone about the bullying.

"It's okay" she looked at e and smiled. Oh my god she had dimples. Like me!

I poked it and she chuckled. "Flight 657 to London, Holmes Chapel ." The intercom said.Giselle and I headed to our flight.

When we got on the airplane Giselle fell asleep. She had a tough time. I wonder what mom will say. After hours of thinking I finally fell asleep.

~3 Hours Later~

I felt someone shaking me. I opened my eyes to see the flight attendant, " We have landed sir." She said politely. I just nodded and woke up Giselle.

I called up a cab to come and pick us up and take us to my house. After like 2 hours we arrived. We got off and I paid the man 100$. Giselle walked beside me. I knocked on the door and my mum opened it. As soon as she saw it was me she hugged me tightly.'"oh my god Harry I have missed you so much! What brings you here?" She asked then she looked at Giselle. They looked a lot alike.

"Who is this Harry?"  my mum asked gesturing to Giselle.

"Can we come in I'll explain inside?" I told mum as she still had us in front of the house.

We walked inside. My mum went to the kitch to prepare some tea while Giselle and I waited in the living room.

My mom set the tea on the table and sat down.

"So what is it you need to talk about Harry?" My mum asked. She picked up her cup and took a sip.

"Mum this is Ruth Giselle Anderson, Susy's daughter."  As soon as I said that my mum dropped the tea. She got up and looked at her.

"Is it really you?" Mum asked Giselle as if she was dreaming.

"Yes." Giselle said bitterly.

My mum moved towards Giselle and was about to stroke her cheek but Giselle quickly moved.

"Don't touch me." Giselle said calmly. She was mad but trying to keep it cool as I saw her clenching her fist.

"Why? I am your mother?" my mum said with tears in her eyes threatening. Giselle's head shot up and teras were spilling.

"You are not my mother! My mother died!" she screamed with tears pouring down her eyes.