2. Lost
It was Saturday and I was forced to take Harry to the park while my mom went to a meeting. Harry was wearing red pants with a stripped shirt and white...socks?
"Harry were going outside you have to wear some shoes." I said glaring at the excited figure. I frowned as he began to whine.
"Why why why shoes shuck." Shuck? I think he ment suck.
"Where did you learn that word young man?" I said as my anger grew inside my like a lion ready to kill its victim. He smiled micheviously as I sent him a death glare.
"From you of courth." He smiled.
"Don't say it in front of mom." His smile grew even wider. 'You wouldn't dare' I mouthed. He shook his head up and down and ran in circle.
"NO SHOES NO SHOES!!!!" The anger inside off my burst out.
"FINE DON'T WEAR YOUR FUCKING SHOES!!" He smiled as I said it then frowned as I finished looking hurt. I ment to say sorry when he grabbed his coat and walked out the door. I ran out too only to find him waiting on the sidewalk. Sometimes I wish I didnt have a younger brother. "I'm sorry," I said in only a whisper, he only nodded and ran off in the parks direction. Since it was right down the street, I was able to see him as he ran. When we finally arrived he wanted to go on the swings. "Fine but remember kick in and out and STAY THERE I got to go to the bathroom. I headed toward the bathroom glancing over at the swing set eyeing him causiously. I entered then bathroom and splashed warm water on my face. It burned a little but it made it feel so relaxing. Afterwards I wiped my face and threw the paper towel in the trash. I headed out walking toward the swing set to notice no one on it. I frowned looking everywhere frantically. I saw a little figure run into the woods. God no.
I ran in after it screaming, "HARRY HARRY HARRY!!!!", multiple times. I noticed some people were staring at me but I ignored them. I entered the woodS with a big gust of coldness hitting me. Good thing he was wearing a jacket. I continues screaming his name when I had an idea. He hates being called Harry Styles, so if I call him that maybe he'll come out to hit me. I gave it a try.
"HARRY STYLES!!! HARRY FREAKING STYLES!!" I shouted watching my warm breath fog out into the cold air. I heard a few cracks and looked around. I frowned and felt guilt. I slid my back down on a tree scratching and tearing my clothes because of the sharp bark. I burried my head into my knees and let loose. I cried saying how Its all my fault and how I sucked, then remembering this mornings 'shuck' incident I cried even more. I heard some cracks but didn't bother to look up. I head a very familiar voice directed to me.
"Hello?" asked a low pitched voice. It sounded familiar, though it wasn't Harry, or should I say the Harry I thought it was. I snapped my head up ready to sprint away. I locked eyes with the person and noticed his looks. He had brown curly hair, (like Harry) green/hazel eyes, (like Harry) a crooked smile followed by dimples.(like Harry) UGH!!! Everything about him looked like Harry. I cried even more sniffling as I did. I felt a body crouch down beside me rubbing my shoulder up and down, trying, (but failing) to comfort me. I quickly stiffened and looked up to meet his eyes filled with worry. I shook my head along with his hand, making his hand fall to his side. I stood up wiping my jeans and eyes making sure none were left on my face melting away into my skin. "Are you okay?" he asked I nodded and headed off. I felt him follow. "Didn't you call me?" he asked sounded as confused as I was. I turned running into something warm and hard. I made a 'Umph' sond and started falling backwards when I felt arms wrapped around my waist. I glanced up at him and stood fully up unwrapping his arms around me.
"No, I did not, sorry." I said trying to sound strong but when you cry, like snott cry, it's hard to sound tough. He looked worried but just stood there I turned and walked away when I saw a figure move in the trees I first I thought it was a bird untill I heard a high pitched brittish accent say, " Boobs, boobs, boobs, boobs, boobs," over and over again. I froze feeling a smile crawl onto my face. Then I heard a duck like voice saying, "Now leave me alone." I silently laughed and looked up at the trees. Nothing. My smile faltered. And began walking when I heard, I Want come on. Looked up one more time, desperately trying to find the source. I heard the dude behind my chuckle. I glanced back at him smirking. I gave it one last try with all my might. I cupped my hands over my mouth and screamed, "HARRY STYLES," I saw the guy walk up to me.
"Yes, love?" I raised my eyebrow then looked back to the tree. The music had stopped so did the movement of the trees. I was confused on why this guy was answering to Harry Styles. I heard a branch crack as I saw my brother crawling down. I forgot about the questions banging on the inside of my head as I ran up to my brother, suffocating him with a bear hug. I felt him smile in in my neck.
"Never do that again." I murmured over and over. Once I moved away from him my brother ran over to the stranger and hugged him, the kind man gave him a hug back. Who the heck was this guy?
