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Chapter|8

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Chapter|8

Alyssa Sander

"Alyssa," Harry whispered, lightly brushing his finger on my cheek.

I woke up, realizing we were still in the emergency room. Liam looked at me, tears flowing from his eyes.

"What's the matter Liam?" I asked, curious to why he'd be crying.

"You're my sister," he whispered inbetween sniffles.

"Come again?" I asked, trying to understand.

"The nurse showed me the DNA samples we took. You're my twin sister," he spoke, embracing me in a hug.

"Are you serious?"

He nodded, releasing me from our comfortable hug.

I couldn't believe it. For 19 years, I've been living with an adopted family who treated me like their own.

"And our parents will be at the wedding in Paris. You guys can finally meet them," mentioned Liam.

I nodded, having a small smile on my face. He's been my twin brother and I was so oblivious.

Flashback

 

"Hello?" the person asks.

It sounds like a man.

I finish applying my makeup and open the bathroom stall.

"I'm sorry if I was loud," I apologize to the man.

He was shocked. He was in his late teens, brown hair, brown, welcoming eyes and had strange 4 arrows on his arm. I'm assuming its a tattoo. He looked familiar.

"No it's ok," he finally says. "You're an amazing singer."

I blush. "Thank you."

Then, Ari comes by.

"Alyssa Nicolette Sander. For a girl, you take forev-"

She stares in awe.

"Oh my god. You're Liam Payne. Liam James Payne!"

I look at him in surprise, as he does the same to me.

"Oh," Ari started. "Alyssa, here, doesn't like One Direction so she doesn't know you."

He puts his right hand on his mouth in shock.

"How-how"

"Yep," I started. "Anyways, we should probably get our seats-"

"Wait."

"Yes?"

"Can I have your number?"

"Sure," I reply. We exchange numbers and say our goodbyes.

"You don't know how lucky you are," starts Ari.

I laugh as we enter the arena.

End of Flashback

Paul walks into the room. "We should all probably leave Niall and get back to the hotel rooms," suggested Paul.

A chorus of "okay" came from all of us as we followed Paul to the black car.

Fans swarmed us like bees to honey as we exited the hospital.