My Brothers Best-Friend

Hi, I'm Crista Payne. I know my name sucks.. I asked my parents to change it 10,000 times but they wont let me. But anyway .. I have two sisters , Ruth and Nicola, And a brother Liam. Ruth and Nicola are older so they moved out but Liam and i still live with our parents.. Im a two years younger than him hes 19 im 17. Hes very protective over me. He has a friend named Harry, who by the way is the cutest thing ever, we flirt alot but Liam does not approve of me and Harry , i can tell. I just cant stay away.


10. Not So Fun Sleep-Over

Its 12:00 a.m, Its been 5 hours since Harry told me he loved me. I have been counting. I never told anyone i loved them other than my family. I dated Johnny for almost a year and never said anything about love. Harry was the one i loved and i was certain. "Harry?" I whispered "Are you up?" I looked at him. He was passed out. We were watching movies in my room and he ended up falling asleep while we were cuddling. I was really thirsty. I unwrapped Harry's arm from my stomach and got up. "Babe?" Harry said when i was at the door. "Be back" I said walking down the stairs. My mum and dad were still up. I forgot to tell them he was here. Oops. "Um hi.. " I say awkwardly walking in the kitchen and pouring myself some water. "Who were you talking to?" My dad asks. "Um.. I forgot to say Harry is sleeping over." I say really fast. "What!?" My mum asks. "He's already asleep. Its not like were doing any-" My dad cuts me off. "No boy will sleep with my daughter in my house!" My dad yells. He's angry now. "We are not-" Again he cuts me off  "He has to leave!"  I look at my parents. Are they serious. Harry has slept over a million times before, and now cause we are dating it's a big deal? "Fine! I'm going with him!" I scream back. "No you are not!" My dad screams at me. I look at my mum. She is just standing there, she doesn't like when my dad gets angry. "I can do what i want!" I throw my cup in the sink and run upstairs. Harry is up and standing with his jacket on.He obviously heard the fight. "Wait i'm coming." I say grabbing my jacket. Harry looks at me "I'm sorry" I grab his hands "Don't be. It's not your fault my family is over protective." He nods, And we walk downstairs without saying anything to my parents and leave. Harry drives to his flat. I have never been here before. We get out of the car and walk to the door. He opens it and the first thing i notice is the picture of us on his counter. I smile and pick it up. I forgot about this picture. Harry took this when i was sick , i looked terrible , he told me i was beautiful even if i was sick. I stared at the picture , He wrote 6 weeks at the bottom. I felt his hands around my waist and he rested his head on my shoulder. "Let's get some rest" He said. I followed him to the bedroom and changed into a pair of his sweat pants and one of his shirts. I lyed down and instantly fell asleep, Harry's hands tightly wrapped around my stomach.

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