A Little Too Late (Third book to Adopted by Taylor Swift)

Chapter 46

Hey guys!! Just real quick before I start the story. I got a comment on the chapter yesterday and she had a phenomenal idea that was too good to pass up. So, I thought about it all last night and talked with my friend, I will be adding quite a few more chapters to this.

That means it's not ending just yet!!!

I will still do the Q&A at the end if I get more questions! so ask away!

Everyone thank CrazyOrangeGirl for the idea and giving me something to continue this book.

Enjoy chapter 46!

Chris' POV

Audrey was a train wreck after the phone call. The way our dad spoke to her, how he wasn't happy to hear that she was okay. How he actually wanted her to stay.

Last night was tough too, how she came on so strong to me and I had to continuously say no, and lie saying that I was scared of Carter, or even that I'm 19 and that it would be illegal.

I mean yes it would be, but that hasn't stopped me from being with other girls. What stopped me was the fact that she was my half sister.

Yeah, I kissed her I probably shouldn't have, but I contained myself and I was really proud of it. I normally strip the moment says kiss me.

Part of me knew she was going to invite me over, just the way Harry told me she would. And he told me multiple times that I have to stay away from her if he was going to pay my way through the private school.

But she looked so broken and I had a tough time saying no to her, plus at the time her chest was bulging out of her polo and I couldn't help but stare.

Judge me, I have ragging hormones.

My mom was a fan of Harry's. One night at a concert he spotted her walking home. Kind of like Taylor and Bridget, he pulled over and said hey. I don't need to explain much more since I'm alive and moving and that was my first time for my mom, ruling out the possibility my fake father could be the one.

Harry Styles is my dad and he knows all about it.

Yeah I told Audrey a lie about my father, but the general idea was still there. Harry and I got into a large fight when my mom didn't come home one night. He told me to get away because his wife and family doesn't know about me. I was crying on his shoulder and I couldn't figure out why she wasn't coming home.

Harry tried to push me away and the drunken self I was at the time fell back and grew angry. I threw the first punch at him and he called his security guard, sending me to jail.

Two weeks into the slammer, I had my phone call for the day, telling me that my mom had killed herself by jumping into the train tracks to an oncoming train.

Harry was the one to tell me.

Audrey and I were on the plane back to Nashville and she's been in and out of sleep since the call with Taylor.

And no, Taylor is not my mom. Though I wish she were. She's fucking hot.

There wasn't anything I could do to make Audrey feel better, and I wish there were. She just plays with the collar of my shirt, or hangs onto the sleeve of my shirt, laying her head on my chest.

She continuously tries to kiss me, or get me to try to kiss her and it takes every part of me to remind myself she's my sister. She's my really fucking hot sister.

When we land we find my moped and she hangs on tight to me, not saying a word. And even when we pull into her driveway, she doesn't say anything.

All she does is grab my hand and allow my to walk up with her.