Made New

My name is Sophia. I had a great life. A mom and dad who loved me just as much as they loved my baby sister, Layla. I loved my life. Until, I was kidnapped. That changed everything. Changed how i looked, how I acted, how I was treated. They treat me differently than the others, though. The one with the curly hair, he loves me like a sister. But things don't always end in happily ever after. I was made new.


6. Where we live I guess



"AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" My little sister shrieked. "Y-y-you're one direction" She stuttered out. I knew she love 1D but I never stopped to think what they looked like. I guess Harry Styles of One Direction is my brother. "What the hell was that!" Harry shouted as he slammed on the breaks. "I-I'm sorry Hazza I just got really excited. You know waking up next to Liam Payne and all..." She trailed off looking down in shame. "I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to yell. Come here" He said opening his arms. "She must be our little sister?" He asked/stated. I nodded and Layla looked at me. "He-Harry Styles is our big brother?" She asked in awe. "Yep" I said. She did a little squeal and hugged him again. "I love you big brother." She said breaking the hug. "I love you too babygirl." She climbed back into the backseat and we drove off. We ended up pulling into a flat I've never been to before. "Where are we?" I asked.

End of recap

"This is mine and Harry's flat" Lou said. He held his arms out to Layla as he got out. She jumped into them and he carried her to the door. I stayed seated in the car. Harry went to close the door when he saw me still sitting there. I was thinking. Did Harry think of me as a sister? Did he love me? Like a sister obviously. "Hey you alright?" he asked sitting next to me in the backseat. "Do you love me?" I blurted out. He looked taken aback and confused. "Wait that sounded wrong. Do you love me like a sister?" I asked making my statement clear. "Ummm why you ask." He said. He's stalling so he obviously doesn't love me. "Because, I am not willing to stay with family who doesn't really love me." He looked pained. "Of course I love you. Do you know how hard it was to leave you?" He said. I shook my head. "Exactly and you didn't even remember us having our childhood together." He said. "I love you too Harry" I said. I leaned in and hugged him. The warm feeling of his hug. I remembered it all. Everything my 'mother forced me to forget And I felt a longing to make this hug last forever. 


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