A Untold Secret

Hello, I am Hannah Richardson. Me and my parents told every secret and never kept one away from each other. Like for example, I knew I was adopted. But a year after searching for my real family, I founded out who my real parents were. The one secret they have kept from me. The secret of who my real family is. Read to find out the whole story.


5. Help Me

I packed everything that I had from my old room into my car. I grabbed my keys and looked at my adoption parents. "I will always love you guys. Now its time for me to be with my real family." I said as I kissed their cheeks goodbye, one last time. Gemma walked in and smiled. "Thank you for taking care of my little sister, she turned out to be a great girl." She said to them. "No, Thank you for giving us a chance. All we ever wanted was a child and we were blessed with Hannah. I think she's meant to be with her real family, now." My mum said.


I smiled and held back tears and hugged them both one last time. I walked out the door with Gemma and we drove away. She decided to drive so I could finish crying before we got back to the mansion. As we drove away, I took one last glance at the place I grew up in. I felt so free at that moment, I rolled down the window and let the spring wind blow in my face. My sister smiled at me and our boy's song came on and we started to sing at the top of our lungs.


"YOU GOT THAT ONE THING!!!!!" We yelled in the car and we laughed at the end of the song. "We are definitely sisters." Gemma said and rolled her eyes. "That was really sweet what you said about me." I told her and she sighed and looked at me for a second. "It really is all true about what I said. I didn't know I had a sister, but I did always pretend I had one. Believe it or not, Harry has always wanted a little sister to spoil, here is your chance." Gemma said and I looked at her.


"Harry Edward Styles would spoil me?" I asked sarcastically. "He still would, never how old you get to be. He told me last night that he thinks your one of the coolest girls he has ever met." Gemma said and I looked out the car window and looked at the little houses and peaked a smile. I thought about how my brother was in One Direction about me being a bit famous. "Gemma, will you help me?" I asked her a few minutes later.


"What do you mean?" She asked and I lifted my head and looked at her. "Help me through my newer life. Guide me through being Harry's little sister and becoming famous." I said and we pulled up to the mansion. "Absolutely. Now let's get this stuff up to your room and unpack." I smiled big at her. Gemma is different in person than what I would have imagined, especially being my oldest sibling.

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