(Liam Payne's adopted sister) Secret Sister -- A Harry Styles Love Story

I'm home schooled. I have no friends. I'm not allowed out of the house. Nobody knows about me. Everyone who knew me before thinks I'm dead. I have no records except birth, adoption and 'death' records. I have no social security number, nothing. My name is originally Rhiannon Anne Griffiths Bowen but my adoptive name is Rhiannon Anne Payne, and I am a secret

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17. Chapter 15

Rhiannon's POV


Have you ever done something that you wish you could take back? Maybe badmouth your friend behind their back or give a boy the wrong impression. Truth is things back fire. Trust me, I have personal experience. That friend probably just found out and hates you now and that boy might be chasing after you for the next couple of months or years of your life. Well, that's how I feel about running away... Again!


I was so concerned about running away and getting out of that prison the first time round that I didn't think about how this might effect me and anybody close to me. Now my father is going to hunt me down and most probably kill me because of that stupid diary video. I can't believe I was stupid enough to let them introduce me. Then they just had to show my face on T.V which is even worse as I know its one of my adoptive fathers favourite shows.


I am 150% sure that Zayn hates my guts. I'm also 150% sure that nothing will change that. After Harry answered that stupid, stupid question Zayn looked like he was about to burst into tears. If I was in that situation, I would've too. I can honestly see why he hates me now. It's my own fault I have lost my one and only 'best' friend.


Harry might not be hurt mentally, but he sure is hurt physically! As soon as my name escaped his lips, Liam started shouting at him. Then he started punching and battering Harry. That's when I had to put it on mute and look away. Yes, they had security guards there, but by the time they arrived Niall and Louis had pulled Liam off Harry. Haz looked pretty bad. He had a bloody nose, a black eye and was coughing up blood.


Liam probably hates me too, as well as Harry. He told me that Harry was a player and he told me to stay away from Haz. We broke 'Daddy Direction's' rule. He put one of his best friends in hospital and who knows what he would have done to me. It just showed me a whole other side of Liam. Quite frankly, that side of him scares me. What if my dream comes true now? What if father and Liam both come after me?


Not that they'll ever get a chance. I locked myself in my room and haven't come out in 2 days. Luckily there's an en-suite bathroom or else I would've been in BIG trouble! I haven't eaten in those 2 days. Normally people would say that they would be getting hungry but I'm not. I guess it's still the shock of seeing my brother fight with the guy I love on live T.V (yes, I admitted it! So now, GET OVER IT)!


I know I'll have to come out eventually, I just don't plan on coming out soon. I read somewhere that you can live between 1 and 2 months without food and only 1 to 3 days without water thought. Good thing there's a sink in the bathroom or else I'd be screwed... And possibly dead.

 

"Rock my world into the sunlight

Make this dream the best I've ever known

Dirty dancing in the moonlight

And take me down like I'm a domino!"


I glanced down at my phone and saw another text notification. I already knew who it was from without looking at who it was from. Harry has been texting me nonstop for the past 2 days, begging me to come out. I already know the context of the message but I opened it anyways.

 

From: Hazza. E. Styles the Sexy :D

'Please come out Rhi! I miss you! So does Zayn but he just wont admit it! xxx'


I scoffed at the last part. P-LEASE! It was probably just some bull to get me to come out. Then all the boys would remove all the locks in the flat, even on the bathroom doors, just to make sure it would never happen again. I texted him back, giving him a simple but yet affective 'no'.


I hate my life!


Liam's POV


Let's get one thing straight... I HATE HARRY EDWARD STYLES! There, I said it! I told him to stay away from my sister but NO! He had to go and steel her first kiss! He's a dirty, lying, deceiving, little player! This is what I thought as he explained the whole situation to me...


"It doesn't matter Harry! I told you to stay away! You didn't listen!" I yelled.


"But Lia"


"You stole her first kiss away from her Harry! She doesn't even like you! Can't you see that?!? Oh, wait, your arrogant attitude it too big for you to see it!"


"You know what? I don't give a damn! I love her Liam! Can't you see that? OH wait, You're too busy screaming at me to hear me! I wasn't even her first kiss!" Harry yelled  back, he got up and walked out of the flat.


If he wasn't her first kiss then...


I growled and got up to find Zayn. He was pretty easy to find. He was sitting on his bed moping like he has been for the past 2 days.


"Zayn! I'm gonna kill you!" I snarled.


He looked up at me. His eyes were red and puffy. "What did I do this time?"


"You kissed my little sister!" I said through clenched teeth.


"So?"


"That was her first kiss! You stole it from her! You... You... Piece of shit! I told you she was off limits!"


"You re-voted that rule for me!" Zayn snarled back.


"We've already been over this! It was just an act!"


Zayn shrugged. "I dunno, it seemed pretty real to me."


That was the last straw! I was already ticked off at Harry, now him. What don't people get about 'stay away'?!?


"Oh, you better run for your life pretty boy!" I spat.


Zayn ran out of the room and I followed, throwing the occasional insult. I had him cornered in the kitchen eventually. I had horrible things planned for him. I took a step closer  and glared at him. I took another step closer and he took two steps back, hitting the wall in the process.


"Your gonna regret every second you sucked Rhi's face off!"


He just shrugged once again. "I dunno Liam. It felt pretty amazing. There were sparks!" He said with a smirk.


"Oh, you're going to pay for that!" I threatened.


But before I could lay a finger on him, I heard a bloodcurdling scream...

 

 

 

 

 

 

"RHIANNON!" I yelled.

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