You are my Star (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Brooke was in love with Louis before One Direction, and when One Direction was still on The X-Factor. But when Brooke meets all the boys for the first time, she has a special connection with Harry that is unlike any other. What happens when Louis has a change of heart and wants to finally be with Brooke but Brooke is in love with Harry? What would you do if two boys from One Direction wanted to be with you?


6. Early day

The bright sun shown through the widows of my bedroom. It was going to be a beautiful day. Good because I had an amazing night last night with Harry. I stir awake from my duvet and my nostrils are welcomed by the smell of fresh pancakes and syrup. My Harry. I smile and waddle out of my bedroom into the kitchen in my bra and underwear. "BROOKE!" someone screams. I jump covering my breast. Oh my gosh it was Louis and the rest of the boys. I looked an absolute mess from the night before. Gosh, I feel rubbish. I rush back into my room and I slump up against the door. Inviting my most recent love and the rest of the mates for breakfast to my flat was not part of the plan. I brushed the mess of last night out of my hair and I threw on a robe. I don't even want to go back out there and show my face. I jump on my bed and look out the window.The suddenly there was a knock on my door.

"It's okay, we all saw you in your bra and underwear when we went to the beach that one time remember?" It was Louis's voice on the other side of the door. Gosh, why did it have to be him? "Can I come in? I haven't seen you in awhile?" 

I get up to let him in. I put my hand on the door knob, and turned it to the left, and the door sprang open, I see his smiling weary face he was tired and to my surprise; Hannah was standing right behind him with a beaming smile. She had gormless look on her face when she saw the look I gave her. "What Louis? What do you want from my life?" I say snidely. 

"What's wrong with you?" Louis asks with a puzzled look on his face.

"Naff off, the both of you. Leave me alone."

"Why are you being such a bitch for?" Louis asks meanly.

"Gor blimey! Do you kiss your mother with those lips? Louis please, I don't need this today. Leave me alone." I say getting up to close the door. Louis stops me from trying to close the door to my room.

"I can apologize for calling you a bitch, but I would honestly like to talk to you," Louis says.

I nod my head, "Maybe after breakfast," I say walking past him into the kitchen.

Niall was working the stove cooking rashers in the skillet. There was a lot of food that was made. "What made you guys want to come over and cook so much food?" I ask with a chuckle. 

"Well it is a Sunday, and we all wanted to start off the week with a big breakfast," says Niall. 

"Oh, okay. That makes sense. Thank you guys for the good food," I say laying my head on my arms.

"Who said you could have some?" Harry says walking out of my lav. 

"I could never have black pudding just sit under my nose and not eat it!" I exclaim. Harry walks over to me and kisses me on my left temple. He sits next to me at the island in my kitchen.

"Have a good night sleep?" He ask me with a quirky little smile.

"It was pleasant until I woke up and you weren't laying with me anymore," I say to him through yawns.

"That's because I was making sure you woke up with food to eat," Harry says to me. I close my eyes and I lean my head towards his face and he kisses my four head. 

"After the bacon, we can all eat," Niall announces. It only took five more minuets for the rest of the food to be done, and everyone digs into the feast prepared by the boys. The black pudding was amazing and it satisfied the hole in my stomach.

The boys talked about what they wanted to sing next on The X-Factor and what they thought they needed to work. It was awkward because all the rest of the boys were chatting together while me and Hannah avoided eye contact with each other. I was ready to pounce on her but I remained seated. Then the blower rings. Dammit, "Everyone please be quiet, that must be my parents." I rush out of my seat to answer it.

"Ello?" I say into the telephone.

"Brooke, we have some new bad news." My mum says into the phone. Oh gosh I hope she doesn't know that I have company over.

"It's not something I can really tell you over the phone, but your father and I will be home in an hour or so, so don't go anywhere."

"Okay mum, I'll see you guys soon." I say hanging up the phone. I loose my appetite and I walk back into the kitchen. "Listen guys, you have to get going soon. My parents are on their way home from London and I have to get this place cleaned up," I say starting the dishes. 

"When will they be here?" Liam asks, "We can help until then." 

"They said they'll be home in about an hour so just stay for another half," I say throwing out extra food that I know will go to waste anyway. The boys helped me clean up and the kitchen was cleaned up with in minuets. 

"Brooke, do you think I'd have enough time to take a shower?" Harry asks. I look at the clock and my parents should be here in ten minuets. Everyone else was leaving but Harry was still here.

"Yeah, I'll join you," I say walking into my room Harry follows. I lock the door behind us and I go into my master bathroom.  I turn the shower on and the water is hot on my skin when I step in. Harry comes into the shower too. 

I can only imagine what my parents were going to talk to me about when they got home. Anything could happen which is why I sometimes I hated them. They could make my world turn completely upside down with a snap of their fingers which also scared me since I've found someone who makes me happy. Harry notices me deep in thought.

"Something happen with your parents?" Harry asks washing my bare back with my mango and pommergranate soap.

"Not yet," I tell him honestly loving the way his hands move up and down my spine.

"Well, whats going to happen?" Harry asks spinning me around so I could look at him.

"I'm not sure, with my parents anything is possible." I say my tears rolling down my face.

"Don't cry darling, whatever happens we'll have each other." Harry says kissing me with tongue. He pushes me up against the shower wall and he wraps my legs around his waist. He puts himself inside of me and I start to moan and he was moving fast in and out of. I dug my finger nails into his back  and he lets out a deep groan. He moves his lips down to my neck at he sucks on it. Harry moves one hand on the wall to keep himself balanced and he moves his right hand down beneath my belly button and he started to rub down there. He awakened something in me that hadn't been even known to be inside of me. My body was tingling all over and it felt like I was about to break. I let out on final moan before it felt like I had died. All my energy had been taken out of me. I had slumped into him and he let my feet hit the ground gently.

I finished washing myself up and I changed into my clothes while Harry stayed in the shower. I thought to myself about how Louis had called me a bitch earlier. I didn't even get to talk to him. I wanted to though. I really did, wanted to spill my heart out to him like I used to. But I couldn't do that without getting attached to him. He was the positive end of a magnet and my negative side needed him, because we always stuck together, and if were weren't stuck together our lives were useless. Or at least mine was...

It was terrible because Harry gave me everything I could possibly ever want from Louis, it was just that Louis didn't love me back. And even though I just got done having sex with a beautiful boy who probably loved me, I can't get Louis out of my head. He was like a tattoo stuck to me that I couldn't remove. I saw a piece of Louis in everything I looked at. I love Louis. I am in love with Louis and it almost makes me sick, that I'm leading on a wonderful boy like Harry who will never have a fair chance simply because Louis was in the picture before he entered. I wish everything I had done with Harry, I could have done it with Louis. I wish Harry could be special for sharing these special moments with me, but he can't because instead of loving him for him, I'm always picturing him with Louis's face. 

Harry walks out of the shower with a towel around his waist, "Your beautiful to me." Harry says dropping his towel on the floor and putting his briefs on. 

"As you are to me," I say letting a tear roll off my cheek. I had to move on from Louis. It will be hard but it makes no sense anymore. He moved on with Hannah, which broke my heart. I can't even be happy for him that's how jealous I am. 

"I never want to lose you," Harry says laying down on my bed looking at me.

"Me neither," I say. Then I suddenly hear the front door to my flat open. "Shit, Harry lock yourself in the bathroom now," I push him into the bathroom and a weird noise comes out of his mouth. I laugh and I put a jacket on over my tank top.

"Brookelynn, we're home love," I hear my dad call out as he closes the door behind him and my mum. 

"I missed you guys so much how was London?" I ask with a beaming smile.

"It came with it's surprises, but we have bittersweet news, Brooke in a month, we're moving to the United States in three weeks to the most famous city in the world...New York city!" My mum exclaims. Maybe three years ago I would've been jumping for joy but right now I was not happy at all.

"Seriously?" I ask tears streaming down my face.

"It's already set in stone love," my dad says placing his hand on my shoulder, " I'm working for a publishing company in New York now, It sucks I know. But we have to do this. It means more money for us Brooke," My dad says meeting my eyes.

"Everything is not about money! We're doing just fine here in Doncaster! We live in a beautiful flat with enough money to go on vacations every break I have off from school. How much more money do you want?" I scream.

"Don't raise your voice at me like that young lady, we're moving and that's final. If I were you I'd start packing your bags or leave with only the clothes you have on your back. End of discussion." My dad says walking out of the room, my mum following behind him like a lost puppy. What was I going to do? It was set...I was moving in three weeks half way across the world to New York city.

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