Can you keep a secret?

“I-I.” The woman stuttered. “Do you know my father?” I asked curious as to why she was so nervous, and almost scared. “Very much so.” She forced a small smile.
“Ela I didn't know you knew Mr.Hass.” Harry spoke before kissing the top of my head. Heat raised to my cheeks. “A-are you two together?” Ela asked.
“Very much so.” Harry smirked. “But that's a 6 year age difference.” Her voice thinning as she spoke. “How do you know how old I am?” I muttered confused as I've never seen this woman once throughout my entire life. “I-I” I cut her off before she continued. “Do I possibly know you?”
“I really don't know how to tell you this Synthia.” She let out a big breath. “I-I'm your mom.” A few tears rolling down her face as she started sobbing.
My breath hitched as she spoke those words. I still of course had my doubts. “Prove it.” I muttered. She sucked in a shaky breath. “Synth” Harry spoke but I cut him off with a glare. “I-I don't know much about you. All I know is that you Where born November 14th 1996 in Detroit.” She paused for a second probably thinking for a little bit. “I also know you have a birth mark on your back its the shape of a heart.”
No one knew about my birthmark besides my dad, and my self. Harry doesn't even know about it. He's never seen me naked so how was he supposed to know about it? I felt a few tears threatening to spill over my cheeks but I blinked them away.
“I'm going to go get some fresh air.” I muttered walking past my biological mother. Thankfully Harry didn't follow. I just needed to be alone.
Once I was out on the porch I broke down. Tears spilling down my cheeks, my entire body was shaking from all the sobbing. All I thought about was my dad, he always told me my mom died.
I heard the door open I already knew who it was. A large hand lightly grabbed my waist, pulling me into his hard chest. I wrapped my arms around his torso nuzzling my head into his shoulder my tears dampening his shirt, but I didn't care.
“He lied to me.” I mumbled lifting my head to see a confused Harry. “My dad, h-he lied to me.” I sobbed. “Why would he do that to me?” I sniffled.
“I don't know Synth.” He muttered. I pulled myself away from Harry. “I need sometime alone. I'm sorry but I just want to go home and be alone for awhile. I-I'm sorry.” I sniffled. “Are you fucking kidding me Synth?! You know what fine! Go ahead leave me. I don't care.”
I stepped away from him, shocked and kind of scare. “Synth I di-” I wiped my tears. “Don't.” I told him sternly. I was hurt, extremely hurt.
His eyes filled with hurt and sadness. He didn't understand that I just needed to be alone. I didn't need the extra drama of having a boyfriend. He probably never will.

Notes

This is probably the worst chapter ever. It so short!! I'm so sorry to keep you guys hanging all the time! Thankfully my life is starting to calm down again! I've just been so busy!! But here you guys go!