Separated at birth

Harry looked at me with intensity in his eyes, “I don’t know why you’re here, or who you are. I don’t know if you’re telling me the truth, or if it’s a pack of lies. But I do know for the first time in my life, I feel complete. I feel like I’ve finally found you Marty, this is crazy and I know it is. But it’s true. You could be my twin like you say, or you could be another person, but whatever it is I don’t feel empty anymore.”


32. Chapter 31

“Does Harry know?”

She shook her head “it was too painful to ever bring him up without reminding me of you.”

I wrapped my arms around her. Her legs almost gave way as she held me tightly, clinging to me for dear life.

“I’m so sorry” she said over and over again.

“I need to talk to Harry” I told her. “I need to tell him.”

She looked uncertain about it but nodded anyway. She kissed my forehead and let me go to him.

“Harry” I shouted jumping into his arms.

“Was she okay to you?” he asked worried.

I nodded “I need to talk to you.”


I pulled him away from everyone else, outside of the house.

“What is it?” he asked.

“I don’t know how to tell you this…”

“Cut the crap Marty tell me” he demanded.

“Your father, our father” I gulped. “I know who he is Harry.”

His face lightened up making my heart ache.

“Who where is he?”

“He lived with me Harry, him and Jess. Harry…”

Tears rolled down his cheeks as he realised what I was about to say.

“No” he whispered.

I cried with him and I pulled him close to me. He pushed me away from him.

“I need to be alone.”

“Okay” I whispered letting him walk away.

Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn were in the living room watching TV. Liam patted the seat next to him. I shook my head I needed to get away from here. I walked back out of the living room and out of the house. This is when I ran as fast as my legs would carry me. I used the anger inside of me to drive me forward, force me not to stop. The further I ran the more free I felt. The more my head started to clear.

It took me another 5 minutes to find out Liam was behind me.

“What are you doing here?” I cried.

“You think I was going to let you run in a town you don’t know upset?” he asked.

“I want to be alone.”

He shook his head “no you don’t.”

I was suddenly annoyed at him for thinking he knew me more than I knew myself.

“You know nothing” I hissed.

Unaffected he approached me, “I know you Marty.”

“No you don’t. You’ve never token the time to get to know me. It’s either you hate me or you like me, make up your mind” I said coldly.

“I deserved that” he frowned.

I kicked the tree “no you didn’t I’m sorry.”

He pulled me into a hug “don’t apologise to me.”

“It hurts Liam.”

“What does?” he pushed me back far enough so he could see my face.

“The pain inside, it won’t go away it never goes away. I can’t take the pain anymore, I want it to stop” I wailed.

He sat me down on the wall “everything will work out Marty.”

“How?” I fought back. “My mum doesn’t know me really, she never will. My father lied to me every day of my life and so did my adopted mother. Now they are both dead, and now I have hurt Harry. And you…”

“What about me?”

“I can’t be with you” my vision was now blurry.

“That’s not fair.”

“Life isn’t fair Liam, nothing about this is fair.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No you’re not. If you were sorry you would be with me.”

“I can’t…”

“So you keep saying, but you never leave me alone. How can I move on when the guy I’m falling in love with keeps breaking my heart?” I said broken.

He paused, his expression changed into anger and lust. He grabbed me and kissed me hard on the lips, his tongue forced its way into my mouth. I suddenly felt lost in his touch my arms wrapped around him. His hands were in my hair, my hands on his bare back. At that moment I thought he would of ripped my top off if I hadn’t have stopped him.

“I can’t do this Liam. We get into this situation over and over again and nothing changes you’re killing me.”

“Marty, nothing has ever been as clear to me as it is in this moment. Harry is my best friend, and you are the girl I can’t live without.”

“Liam, what if he finds out?”

“Then we will face it, together.”

“You mean that?”

He nodded “I promise.”

To stop me from talking his mouth found mine.

Harry’s POV

I couldn’t think straight, she knew our father? How can I be annoyed at her when I knew our mother? I have no fucking right. But now he is dead I can never get to meet him or get to know him. But how did she think she was adopted what did that asshole tell her? How has she only just found out that he's her real father.

Hayley was inside her living room I could see her from the window. I knocked on the door. She was what I wanted right now. She opened the door stunned.

“Harry what are you doing here?” she then focused on my expression, “what’s wrong?”

I wiped the tears from my eyes “I don’t want to talk about it.”

She hugged me “I’m here don’t worry.”

“Where’s Tony?” I asked.

“We broke up.”

This is when I took her in my arms and kissed her. Something I should have done a long time ago.

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