2. my brother
I heard a knock on the door and raced downstairs. Well, at least I tried to but I had to pull down a bulging suitcase. I saw Harry at the end of the stairs, and I squealed as I tried to get down the stairs as fast as I could. 'Hey little sis!' Harry laughed, as he gave me a hug. 'Oh my god, I haven't seen you in ages!' I sighed, with a smile. 'Well, i'm here now! Better get going, don't want to hit traffic' He said. We said goodbye to my mum, and went outside. He put my suitcase in the boot of his sleek black car, and we hopped in. I waved at my mum out the window, then sat back into the plush seat. 'So, how've you been?' Harry asked. 'Yeah, good I guess' I replied. 'Finally finished school, I hear!' He laughed. 'Yeah, thank god!' We both laughed. I loved being with Harry because he understood me, and we just had a laugh. 'Well, I hope your gonna like the boys' He smiled. 'I'm sure I will, they sound lovely' I replied. After an hour of driving, we pulled up into a big gravel driveway, with a massive cream house awaiting behind it. 'This is your house?' I whispered. 'Yep!' Harry laughed, as I saw all 4 boys open the door and wave. Wow, they were good looking. Especially the one with the dark hair, and tanned skin. He was gorgeous. He smiled at me, so I smiled back. I hoped he was nice.