Can You Keep A Secret?

Spencer labled guys in three categories, players, nerds, and just flat out stupid. When One Direction move next door, she lables them under players. But what if her judgement was wrong? Once she tells them her darkest secrets, things go hectic. Can they keep a scecret, or will it spill all over the place?


14. Truth

My parents sat at the ends of the table. Harry was beside me and Maria and Stephen sat across from us. They looked serious. I was nervous. I took deep breaths, and Harry held my hand, and it helped me to calm down. My parents exchanged glances, and then looked at us. Mom and Dad told us to all sit at the table together, and since Harry was my boyfriend, my parents called him ‘part of the family’. My dad took a deep breath.

“Listen, we told you that your mother and I left because we were going on a business trip,” My father said nervously. I looked at Harry, and he squeezed my hand. Maria and Stephen’s face were stiff, probably imagining the worst. “We weren’t. We wanted to tell you this earlier, but we wanted to make sure that it was true.” My father continued. I stiffened, imagining what he could possibly say. Are they getting a divorce? Does dad have more than one wife? He took a nervous breath.

“About a year before you were born,” dad said gesturing to me. “Your mother was out of town. I was depressed at that time, and I didn’t know what to do. I had an affair with another person.” Stephen and I turned furious.

“Why would you do that dad? How long have you known about this, mom?” I yelled angrily. My mom looked down.

“Spencer, please sit down.” My dad said calmly. I obeyed for some stupid reason. My father continued. “I found out a week ago that she had a son a little after that. The ‘businesses trip’ that we took was actually to take a DNA test.” I couldn’t stand this. “You guys have a brother.” I stood up angrily.

“OHMIGOSH DAD! How could you do that to mom!? I am disgusted!” I yelled. My dad looked down, and I stormed out. Harry got up, and followed me. I sat down and cried on my bed. Harry closed the door. He rubbed my back while I sobbed into my pillow.

“I know that this is hard for you to take in, but I can help you.” Harry said gently. I got up and grabbed my suitcase. I threw my clothes into it, and as soon as it was as full as I could possibly get it, I zipped it up.

“What are you doing?” Harry asked. I was still crying. I was running around and throwing stuff around.

“I’m leaving! I can’t stand this.” I yelled. Harry came next to me and hugged me tightly.

“You can stay with me.” He said gently. I smiled and kissed him. He kissed back, and we had a total moment. After about 5 minutes, my phone buzzed. I pulled away, and looked at my phone. My hand started violently shaking.

“What’s the problem?” Harry asked concerned. I showed him the text, and his eyes got huge. “What does this mean?”

“It means that I have to leave, now.” I said and got my stuff. I threw my phone onto the bed, with the text facing up.


                       Were caught.






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