Luna Styles

BOOK #1: When Harry Styles is your dad, and the One Direction boys are your uncles, you'd expect drama...but not this much drama. Not the kind that makes you want to sell your life to someone, not the kind that makes you a girl with a blank face all the time, not the kind that makes you cry yourself to sleep every night, or makes you feel alone in the world... deffinetly not this much drama.


8. Uncle Liam Did It.

"Luna, Niall is so sorry and he feels horrible." Uncle Liam approached me. He laid his hands on my back, as I was still facing the wall.

"Babe, please talk to me." he whispered. I turned around to face him. My face was red. "Luna, I-I want you to be better." he started. He sat down next to me in the corner and kept his hands on my shoulders.

"Baba.." Uncle Liam always called me Baba. Ever since I was a baby.

"I know you miss her. We all do. But, its been a month. You have been sitting here all that time. Everyone misses you. The real you. Luna, I know you loved her a lot. More than anyone and she loved you a lot too. I know you feel alone. But I want you to know that I love you. I love you so much. I can tell that's all you wanted. Love. When everyone was trying to get you to talk, that's what they focused on. But you need care. You are hurting. Broken inside. I understand. I've watched you react to the others. You've done nothing. I want you to know, you're not abandened. I'm here for you and I always will be. You can talk to me about anything and everything. I love you Luna. My baba." I stared into his eyes the whole time he spoke.

Such tenderness and kindness in his eyes. I know he said that from his heart. My heart melted when he talked to me. I looked away for a second and then back at his deep brown eyes. Sympathy filled them.

He held out his arms and I lunged for them. The first time I'd moved in a month. He sighed and wrapped his strong arms tightly around me. One on my waist and one on my head. "Its okay." he whispered as I softly cried. I let everything out into his chest. "I love you Uncle Liam." I whimpered. "I love you more Baba. Its so great to hear your voice." He smiled.

I, was back.

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