Another World (1D)

This fanfiction is about a girl who grows up with Harry Styles and the other boys of one direction. They aren't a band yet and they're just normal people...for now.


22. Sister Sister


We walked home hand and hand, and as soon as we got home, Zayn was standing at the door. I jumped onto him and hugged him for what seemed like forever. We hadn’t hugged for a while and I was so scared I just needed a hug. Then, I walked back to my living room. Caroline Flack was sitting on my couch, with a bowl full of popcorn, watching TV. “You can leave now.” I said, rudely. “Um, who the hell are you?” She said in the same tone of voice. “Harry’s girlfriend. The owner of the couch you’re sitting on and the popcorn you’re eating.” She got up and slapped me really hard on the face. “Harry’s mine.” Zayn walked in just when Caroline slapped me.

“GET OUT!” She ran out the back door, giving me the middle finger. Zayn gave me a hug and rubbed my face. Then, we walked out to Harry. “You know, you can say you’re my fiancé now.” He said, smiling cheekily. I laughed and said. “Okay, Mr. Styles.” He replied with, “Okay, Mrs. Styles.” I smiled and pecked him on the cheek as I walked away. “Can I shower and can we all go out? I wanna spend time with all of you.” I said, motioning to Louis, Harry and Zayn. “Sure, Niall and Liam are coming home soon.” “Can I call Dani, El, Perrie, and Demi?” I asked, excitedly. “Sure.” “Alright. Oh Harry, my sister Andrea is coming up today. Sorry, I forgot to tell you. She’ll be up soon.” “Alright, she can do to dinner and the movies with us!” I squealed and ran upstairs.

I showered and changed into blue skinny jeans, a white ‘Love Pink’ tank top, and some black Jordans (Niall bought them for my birthday) and I painted my nails a vibrant blue. I called the girls (including my sister) and they said they’d be there in half an hour. I heard a knock on my door, and Demi and Dani walked in. Demi was wearing a black shirt with American flag leggings and white and blue Vans. I hugged her, and then Dani, who was wearing bright pink shorts and a whit tank top shirt that said “Hakuna Matata” and a pair of white converse. Then, El and Perrie walked in.

El was wearing a white shirt that tied off the stomach that said “RUNNING WILD” and jean shorts with white hi-tops. Perrie was wearing high waisted light wash cut off ripped jean shorts, with a black tank top tucked in and a bright pink blazer. She had black knee socks on and black hi-tops. Then I heard the doorbell and I ran down the stairs.  It was my identical twin sister, Andrea. She was wearing a grey t-shirt with a beige blazer and gray skinny jeans with heels. We hugged and then she met the boys.

Her and Niall were staring at each other for a long time, and Demi intervened and kissed Niall. I took Andrea over to the side and said, “Niall’s not actually dating her. He’s single.” And I winked. We went to the movies and had an amazing time. Then, we went to dinner. I had to go to the bathroom and I saw under the table, Niall and Andrea were rubbing their legs together. I smiled.

The boys got a little bit tipsy. Liam was full on drunk. When we got back, all the girls went home and Andrea stayed in the extra bed in my room. Right as I was about to go into my room, I felt pushed into the wall. It was Liam, alcohol burning in his breath. “I want you.” He whispered. I slapped him and immediately he realized what he was doing. “Oh my gosh I’m so sorry Jane I was drunk, and I couldn’t control myself.” I hugged him. “It’s okay, Li. Don’t  do it again.” Then I walked into my room and climbed into the bed I shared with Harry. I fell asleep on his chest.

I woke up, and wanted to make breakfast. We didn’t have enough food so, I went to seven eleven. I bought a few things. After I got out, I walked to my house. Before I knew it I was getting pulled into an alley. “I will kill you if you don’t let me do what you think I’m gonna do.” Said a deep voice. There was a gun held up to my head and I was shaking uncontrollably. “O-okay. Just do it.” Alcohol stung me in the face as the stranger tried to kiss me, roughly, hurting me. “Don’t resist, or I will pull this trigger.”

I closed my eyes and prayed that it was all just a dream. Unfortunately, it wasn’t. as he started doing what all rapists do, I heard a masculine yell. “Jane!” was all I heard before the stranger got off me. I pulled my shirt and pants on and collapsed on the side of the wall. It was Harry. He beat up the guy and then came over to me. He sat next to me and hugged me for what seemed like hours. He carried me home and I cried into his chest. After about an hour he asked if I was okay. “yeah, but thank you so much Harry, what would have happened if you weren’t there?” I cried. “Don’t think about that, baby. I’m here.”

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