My Brothers in a boy band?

what happens when 17 year old Sophie Horan finds out she was adopted and is now going off to live with her brother who she has never met?


17. Kidnapping? I did no such thing

Sophie’s POV:


“Sophie who the hell is that?” Harry bellowed while jabbing his finger in the direction of Oliver. Tom was the first to move, briskly standing up.

“I should really be going now” He gave a polite nod in Harry’s direction. Harry acted as if he couldn’t even see him. Tom took that as his cue to run to the door. He didn’t leave without throwing an apologetic glance back at me.

“I will repeat myself one more time,” Harry said glaring at me, “Who. Is. He?”

“His name is Oliver.” I said quietly looking towards Oliver’s figure, which was still on the ground by my feet holding his can of silly string.

“Is he yours?” Harry asked angrily. I stared at him in shock.

“No, I met him at the park a few weeks ago” I answered shaking my head.

“Who are his parents? Where are they?” Harry asked easing up a little.

I looked down answering quietly, “I don’t know”

“So what, You kidnapped him?!” He yelled.

“No! Of course not Oliver wanted to come with me. His parents abandoned him.” I shouted my voice getting louder as I talked.

“Abandoned or not, Sophie you can’t just go around abducting people” He roared. As I looked at Oliver I saw that his eyes were starting to cloud over with a layer of tears. I quickly pulled him up handed him my phone and headphones.

“Go to the back room put these on, turn them up and try to sleep.” I whispered to him. He quickly ran to the back room of the bus closing the door behind him. I turned back to look at Harry, glaring slightly.

“You made him cry.” I said quietly.

“To be frank Sophie I don’t really give a damn about making some kid cry right now, I’m more worried about the fact that you fucking kidnapped someone!” Harry screamed at me.

“I didn’t kidnap him! He was abandoned, He would have starved if I didn’t save him.” I shouted angrily at Harry. He didn’t know what he was talking about. I did the right thing. Right?

“Sophie, that kids parents could be looking for him right know do you not understand that!” He yelled. Throwing his arms up in the air. I shook my head in denial.

“They left him over a year ago. They would of came back for him if they wanted him. I helped him.” I said questioning myself a bit.

“You did NOT help anyone. You kidnapped a little boy.” He shouted pushing his hand through his hair. My eyes started to tear up.

“I didn’t kidnap him. He needs a home. He was abandoned. I gave him a home. Your not helping by making him cry either.” I yelled my tears breaking the barrier and going down my cheeks,” What if he thinks I don’t want him anymore and what if he runs away, huh? Then he’ll be out on the streets alone. Again.” By this point I was bawling, breathing heavily from all the yelling. Harry stared at me. His eyes looked darker then usual they held pity as he stared at me crying over this little boy I had become so attached to.

“I am going to see if Oliver is okay.” I wiped my eyes and turned walking into the other room. I walked in to find a crying Oliver, headphones off. He heard our whole argument. I quickly walked over to him pulling him into my arms. His arms quickly wrapped around my neck as we both just sat hugging.

“You know I don’t want you to leave right? I love hanging out with you. So does King Tom.” I whispered into his ear. He nodded his head into my shoulder. Slowly but surely he had seemed to stop crying.

“Are you tired?” I ask quietly. He slowly nodded. I picked him up and brought him to my bunk slowly placing him inside and bringing the blanket up to his chin. Kissing him on the forehead I pulled the curtain of my bunk closed, settling down on the couch in the back room. I sighed heavily pulling my hair into a messy bun on the back of my head.

Harry slowly walked into the room sitting next to me.

“I just wanted to say I’m sorry, I saw how good you are with him, but still if there ends up being a missing persons case on him you do have to give him up. This is considered kidnap. I just wanted you to know how serious this actually is.” Harry said quietly from beside me. I nodded in understanding playing with my fingers.

“You won’t tell the other boys will you?” I asked looking up at him. He shook his head.

“For now I think this should just be between you and me.”

I smiled slightly throwing my arms around his neck. His arms slowly wrapped around my waist holding me tightly against him.

“Thank you” I whispered as a single tear rolled down my cheek. 

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