My Brother's Best Friend

Jasmin Smith is no one special to the eyes of the public. A normal pretty barmaid at a pub, a talent for singing and a flat in London. But not too long ago, Jasmin received some horrible news. Her twin brother, her other half, James has passed on, and she is now alone.
Jasmin and James are originally from Holmes Chapel, and James's best friend was no other than Harry Styles. The two boys lost touch when Harry started getting whirled around in the famous life, but even after all the time that has passed, Harry is devastated at the news of James passing away. When he and Jasmin meet by chance, he makes it his mission to help her recover after the great loss she has suffered, and perhaps recover himself with her help. He feels it is his duty towards James to protect and shelter her, but never did he expect that those feelings should grow much stronger than that.


37. Chapter 34

Chapter 34

Harrys POV

“And just keep playing the same chords throughout the first verse” I spoke caressing her soft, young hair. Jas was at work so I was looking after Maria for the day, I had no idea what to do but I remembered her love for music, so I started teaching her how to play the keyboard. This girl has talent.

“Thank you Harry” she clutched onto my hand, her small hand fitting nicely into my hands, just like Jasmins hands…

Stop harry.

Okay, okay it’s just that…”…Harry…Harry?” Shit I zoned out, come on focus harry.

“Yup?” Smiling at her and she smiled back, a big sweet smile that reminded me of jas.

“Do you think that one day, I might be famous?” With a shy voice she looked me into my eyes, I could see hope lingering in her eyes.

“Hey if I can do it, so can you” I wink at her too for good measures. She is one bright kid.

She starts laughing as I tickle her.

“…go” she says in between laughs as I lift her up and put her on the ground as she rolls around laughing until she realises I stopped. She crosses her arms and pretends to be angry with me. I decide to play along.

“Hey Maria, how are you today?” I asked her, smiling. I hadn’t smiled properly in days but I don’t know, something about that kid just made me feel happy. Despite everything she has gone through she still has that twinkle in her eyes. Just like jasmin…

Stop Harry

“I’m not talking to you” She kept her nose held high and crossed her arms tighter.

“Why not?” I asked pulling her hands away and keeping hold of them.

“Because…because…you’re a meanie” I laughed at her response, she reminded me of James when we were little.

“Why are you crying?” she was tugging my hands away from my eyes.

“I’m not, I’m not” Smiling, I wiped the tears away.

“Are you sure?” Damn for a kid, this girl was smart.

“100 percent” I smiled, standing up and taking her hand.

“Good. I’m hungry” she started dragging me towards the kitchen, her small feet making no sound against the wood as I went along with her.

“okay what do you want to eat?” I picked her up, carrying her in one hand as she clung to my body.

“lets make a cake” fabulous. Effort.

“that’s not food” I shook my finger at her before touching the tip of her nose as she burst into giggles. She was way too old for these things, but still enjoyed them, and being the youngest kid in the family, I enjoyed this little look into big brotherhood.

“please?” she used the puppy dog eyes on me, damn. I’m a sucker for that look.

“Well, only because you said please” I smiled carefully positioning her down on the marble counter, I just can’t say no to this girl.


“Jasmin’s home!” Maria screamed running to the door, I listened to them greet each other and I took out the flour and sugar.

“Sup Harold” Jasmin came around to greet me a big smile on her face, because of Maria no doubt.

“Ah Jasmin, always nice to see you” she laughed giving me a hug, or tried to give me a hug because I couldn’t hug back because I had the ingredients in my hands.

“What are you guys making?” She asked picking up Maria and sitting with her on the counter, swinging her legs back and forth.

“Cake” Maria giggled in her lap, holding tight to Jasmin.

 I started humming along to move by little mix as I took two eggs out of the fridge and before I knew it, it was as if high school musical came to life in the kitchen.

I mixed in the ingredients, singing along with jasmin and Maria.

“Looking so hot I think -” Jasmin winked at me, having a small solo.

“-that I might fall” Maria finished off her solo and jumped off the counter exaggerating the fall a bit as she tumbled down and hit her leg on the cupboard door…made of metal.

“Shit” I mumbled under my breath while Jasmin checked out her leg, I went to go get a plaster as it had started to bleed. I took the hello kitty plaster bought especially fpr the occasions when I was alone with Marie, since she always seemed to get hurt. Much like her old football coach. I kneeled back down next to her.

“don’t worry, it will be okay” I slowly placed the plaster over the cut and kissed the top of her head. I felt Jasmin’s hand patting my shoulder to catch my attention, and she smiled at me, her way of thanking me, I guess?

But I don’t need her thank you, I am going to be here for both of them. I may have not been here for them in the past, but it’s all different now. I’m going to stick with them through everything.

This time, it’s a promise.

Heyy guys, im super sorry for the long wait and I hope you enjoyed this, im sorry if its too short but there will be another one up soon! I love you! Mwaah:* -FoodIsGood.

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