You're All I Ever Wanted And More....

My name's Janelle. I'm 16 year's old and I go to high school in New York City. My brother is the most popular guy in school. He gets all the girls along with his 4 best friends. You see, everyone cares about Harry Styles but when it comes down to me, Janelle Styles... I could kill myself and not one person in my school would notice or even worse care. My brother doesn't want to ruin his rep so just like everyone else he bully's me. I just deal with it.. because he's my brother. His 4 best friends use to be my best friends as well. I was always closer to Zayn. He always understood me and helped me. But now that they're all grown up, I'm nothing but a stupid little junior.

***THE BOYS ARE NOT FAMOUS IN THIS***

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15. Chapter 13

***Janelle's POV***

I jumped up to the sounds of bangs on my door. I forced my eyes open and ran to my door. I opened the door and found Harry, drenched in water. His eyes were red and his breath smelled like alcohol. I opened my mouth to say something but closed it. He forced his arms around his stomach and bent over. I took a step back before he could puke all over the floor. I sighed and rubbed his back. I looked over my shoulder and found Zayn hiding under my covers. I stepped around the puddle of vomit and helped Harry to his room.

"C'mon." I helped him out of his shirt. "God you smell like nothing but beer Harry." I held my breath trying to block the stench.

"I don't want you with Zayn." He groaned.

"We'll talk about it when you're sober." I mumbled. I tucked him into bed and closed the curtains to block the sunlight. I turned off the lights and closed the door behind myself. I tiptoed back to my room and locked the door.

"Is he okay?" Zayn raised his eyebrows up at me.

"He should be okay." I shrugged and snuggled up next to him. His body was hot compared to my cold one. His fingers brushed through my hair as I traced his abs with my finger.

"Janelle?" Zayn called me.

"Hm?" I answered. He pulled on my thigh so that I straddled his waist. 

"Kiss me." He whispered. I leaned over and pressed my lips against his softly. "More." His fingers wandered under my shirt and he curled his fingers into my back. I moaned at his sudden touch and took his bottom lip between my teeth. I ran my fingers through his thick black hair and let my chest press against his. I kissed him slowly, but roughly. I licked his bottom lip, begging him for entrance. He parted his lips quickly and I slid my tongue inside. I grinded my hips against his as I swirled my tongue around his. We moaned into each others mouths. He pulled away slowly and dipped his head into my neck sending kisses all over it. I moaned into his ear and pulled at his hair harder. His hands squeezed my ass as he bit down and sucked on my sweet spot.

"Fuck." I cursed under my breath. He flipped us over so that he was hovering over me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he sucked on my earlobe. He made small circles on my hips with his thumb. I bucked my hips forward to meet his. He pushed my hips back down and bit down on my neck hard. I winced, letting a few tears fall.

"Sorry." He mumbled, kissing softly over the sore spot. He kissed my collars bones down to my cleavage. I bit my lip, nervous.

"Zayn..." I sighed.

"I'll stop." He nodded.

"Thank you.." I blushed and sat up on my elbows. He kissed my cheek. I wrapped my arms around his neck, clinging to his body. He chuckled and tickled my neck with kisses. "Zayn!" I laughed and screamed at the same time. He giggled and kissed my lips softly. He pulled away and examined my face. I felt my cheeks grow hot. 

"You're beautiful." He whispered. "I've never realized how beautiful your eyes are. They're so big and brown." He smiled down at me. I giggled.

"Thank you." I winked at him. He kissed my cheek once more before rolling off of me.

"Breakfast?" He held a hand out for me.

"After you find a shirt." I laughed and slid on my tanktop. He lifted me onto his back and walked downstairs. He placed me down on the kitchen counter.

"What do you want?" He asked me.

"Hmm.... bacon." I smirked.

"With?" He laughed.

"More bacon." I winked at him.

"Okay Ms.Baconator." He laughed and took out a pack of bacon from my fridge.

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"Harry, can you calm down? We're trying to just freaking talk to you." I placed my hand in Harry's.

"I'm not going to hurt her Harry. If I do... just fuck me up. It won't matter bro. I really like her Hazz. Please just be happy for us?" Zayn begged.

"You were suppose to be my best friend." Harry snapped.

"I am! I love you dude. If you're a real friend... you'd just be happy for me." Zayn sighed.

"Fine... if you hurt her, I don't give a fuck, best friend's or not, I will fuck you up." Harry gritted through his teeth.

"Sounds fair." I giggled. Harry loosened up and hugged me. 

"Be careful. Please." Harry whispered into my ear.

"I will. I love you Hazz. Thank you." I squeezed him.

"I love you too." He kissed my cheek and hugged Zayn. My phone buzzed and I picked it up.

"Hello?" Angelica spoke through the phone.

"Did you have fun making out with my brother?" I laughed.

"Don't hate me okay. I was a little drunk and you know how much I like him." She groaned into the phone.

"Harry, Angie has a crush on you. Like big time, you should do something about it." I winked at him and made sure she heard me.

"YOU BITCH!" She screamed into the phone.

"Tell her she's an amazing kisser and ask her if she has plans tonight." 

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