who am I ? (completed)

Hi im Darcy Summer a regular girl, 18, my birthday is the birthday as Harry Styles,1st February, wooo (btw im making everything up, ths isnt true information just saying :D ) I am from Leeds, for my birthday I got some One Direction tickets, for March, read on to find how this and a note or a few, changed my life, forever :) hope you like it, its my first story, so please no hate, feel free to comment critism or good things though :)


59. finding out, maybe

still Harry's point of view

when my mum and Gemma went i thought, nows my chance, "Darcy£ I said, "yes" she smiled, "have you found out who your parents are yet" I asked, "well, uuhhhh....yeah....and uhhhhh....no" she said unsurely, "what do you mean yeah and no" Niall asked curiously, "well I recieved a letter a few weeks ago, it was actualy the letter that Liam bought to me after the glass inccident thing, and it told me her name, but ive heard of the name, but I dont know where from" Darcy explained, "well, maybe we've heard of her, whats her name" Liam asked, "you wouldnt have" she replied, "we may have, just tell us, no harm in that" Louis stated, "he's right" Zayn said.

"ok then, her name is, Anne Cox" there we go she said it, I had to act shock so I gasped, and so did the others, Liam grinned at me, but then gasped, "do you guys know an Anne Cox then" she asked, "ummm....Darcy....this may come to a shock for you, and to him to, but....." Niall started, "but what" she said worriedly, "no need be worried" Louis chuckled, "phew, now tell me, but what" she asked, "well......uhhhh....." Louis stuttered, "someone just tell me"  she said impatiently, "thats Harry's mums name" Liam said, Darcy gasped, "what" , I hope she dont mind being my sister, if she is anyway, "yea, my mum's called Anne Cox" I spoke up.

"that would explain why you two look alike" Louis said, "yep" the others agreed, "so what happens now" she asked, "I have no idea" I said awkwardly, "what did that note say exactly" Liam asked, "something about moving to Loondon, their still putting money in my bank something about Liam and I being cute together and we better stay together and we seemed loved up and then told me my mums name is Anne Cox and then it says something like Anne is nice and shes spoken to her on the phone and then mentioned something about me being a twin" she explained, then everyone including me gasped, i didnt get that far into the letter, so that was a shock.

"after that now, it is looking more like you are twins "and then she said something like give me up because I was a twin, and h needed extra support and they was waiting for the right time to tell me" she added, "guys, my mum did say to me that i needed suppor when i was a baby" I said, this was such a shock. "how are we going to find out" Darcy asked me, I shrugged, "there is one way" Zayn spoke up, "how" Darcy asked, "a DNA test" he replied, Darcy and I looked at each other, "do you want to" I asked, "yea, if you do" she replied, "yea" I said simply, "tomorrow we'll take you to a DNA thingymabob, I dont know what their called, and we'll tell your mum tomorrow" Louis said to me, I nodded and so we all was talking about it.

"do you like the idea of being Harry's twin sister maybe" Liam asked, "yea, it will be cool, his mum and sister are lovely, he's a kind and caring boy, and I would finally know who i am, after all this time" she explained, i smiled, she opened her arms for me to hug her, and so I did, "awwww" the others said, "oh and Liam, if I am her twin, you will have to get my permission to go out with her" I winked, everyone giggled, Liam smiled sarcastically, "Harry, we arent even going out properly anyway" Darcys poke up, "yea" Liam screeched, everyone laughed, "guys, come on, its obvious you like each other, just admit it, you have my permission Liam if thats what your worried about" I joked, "funny arnt we" Liam said sarcastically, everyone laughed, after a while of teasing we all decided to go to sleep.

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