~Harry's P.O.V~
I kept pacing back and forth. Time to time I would run my fingers through my curly hair. My mom was a mess. Imagine it she found her daughter that somehow got lost . She also found her daughter she gave away, but one hates her the other tried to kill herself.
"Harry!" Someone screamed my name when I looked up I saw Ale and the lads coming in. Ale ran and gave me a hug.
"How is she please tell me she is alright" I looked down at Ale and swept her tears with my thumb.
"I am not sure yet. The doctor hasn't informed us yet. Don't worry though everything will be alright." I was being sincere with Ale except for the part in everything was going to be okay, because honestly I had no idea.
"Who's here for Angela and Giselle Anderson?" The Doctor walked in the waiting room and looked at us. Immediately everyone shot up from there seats.
"Is there any relatives here. Mother, brother, sister perhaps." asked the doctor. My mum made her way to the doctor.
"I'm her ..........mother." My mom looked guilty saying that.
"May you come with me for a few minutes."My mum nodded and followed the doctor.
"Your mom sure has some nerve to say that after all these years." I looked over at who said that and saw Ale with her arms crossed over her chest.
"She didn't mean-"
"Oh really so she didn't mean to give away their daughter. Did she even ever go and look for Angela?"
"Well....No, but-"
"But nothing there is no excuse, stop defending her! She did something unforgivable! You only side with her because you weren't the one who actually lived with her. Giselle went through so much, she NEVER got help from her parents, since she was small she was independent! She might of had her parents, but they actually were never there for her. Giselle used to cut for the same reason, she thought nobody loved her. Her getting bullied and teased didn't help either. She was called ugly, a nerd, loner, tomboy..............so many things but guess what? She had me! I helped her with everything! That is why she is like my family. I am warning you now that you know she is your sister I expect you to take care of her. Let her have somebody to take care of her....please that's all I want." With that Ale walked away, I'm guessing towards the gardens.Should I go after her? I was about to instead I groaned in frustration.
"Go after her." I looked up and saw Louis smiling down at me.
He didn't have to tell me twice with that I got up and ran after Ale. I ran out in the cold night and my luck it began to rain. Great even the weather matches my mood. Note the sarcasm. I looked around for Ale. I then saw a shadow by a tree.
I ran towards the figure and I saw Ale leaning on it crying.
"I promise you I will do my best." I said with sincerity in my voice.
Ale turned around and gave me the same smile she gave me when we had meant. I took a step closer and grabbed her hand, "Don't cry. I will never let you or Giselle down. " I looked directly at Ale's eyes let me tell you they were beautiful. They were a type of green mixed with blue. It looked as if I was looking at the ocean. I then felt myself leaning in and so was she. My lips finally made contact with hers. Her lips were soft and they tasted like strawberry. We then pulled away she was blushing deep red. I chuckled.
"That was amazing." I told her.
"Yeah........" she trailed off now interested in her shoes.
I grabbed her hand and took her in the middle of the garden and knelt on my knee.
"Alejandra Guiterez would you go on a date with me?"
"I would love too. However this must happen after Giselle is out of the hospital."
I chuckled, "Whatever it takes." I then began to walk away but stopped in front of the door. "Oh and by the way we just had a kiss in the rain." with that I opened the door and headed towards the waiting room with a stupid smile on my face.
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Anything Is Possible
FanfictionGiselle is a pretty known model her childhood friend Alejandra is an author. What happens when Giselle finds out her whole life has been a lie? Will she forgive and forget or hold a grudge?