The Next Door Neighbour 3

Katie and Harry seem extremely happy until they hit a bump in their relationship. When something or should I say someone gets in the way of their love, how will they solve their issues?

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Katie's POV

A few weeks went by and I before I knew it, it was Christmas Eve and I was sat in the lounge of my family home. I sat sipping hot chocolate with Clive trying to work out how to put old tape's into a DVD player on my left, and my Dad singing along to Micheal Buble's christmas album on my right. I couldn't be happier.

"I got it," Clive said, as he finally worked out tape's do not go in a DVD player.

The old video started off with me and Clive in the bath together. He was about three, and I was about one. Clive kept splashing me and I kept crying.

"Oh leave your sister alone Clive," My Mum said.

Here voice was no different to when I last heard it. Soothing and soft like always. Her strong Texas accent shining though as my Dad put the camera onto here as she tried to manhandle Clive out the bath. 

We finished the video, before briefing watching another short one.

"It was so much easier when you were younger," My Dad smiled.

"What, having to yank us out the bath?" Clive questioned.

"Many not that bit," My Dad giggled.

"Look, it's almost midnight, if you go to bed now Santa might still come," My Dad encouraged us upstairs.

I entered my old bedroom, the pale pink walls that I loved when I was seven were fading as the small single bed was shoved into the corner of 'the shoe box' as I liked to call it.

I quickly changed into my pyjamas before climbing into bed. My phone vibrated on my bedside table as I picked it up to see an incoming FaceTime call from Harry.

"Merry Christmas," He smiled.

"May be for you, but I've still got 14 minutes to wait," I replied.

"I miss you so much," He sighed, as I watched as he lay down on the sofa.

"I miss you too, when am I next going to see you?" I whined.

"Soon," Harry answered quickly.

"When do you get back to London?" He asked.

"In two days," I replied.

"Good, come spend New year's eve with me?" Harry smiled, shoving his superstar white teeth.

"I would be honoured Mr Styles," I giggled.

"Shut up," Clive shouted, whacking his fist against the wall separating out bedrooms.

"Who's that?" Harry asked.

"Clive, I think he wants to get to sleep before Santa get's here," I smiled.

"Well who needs a Christmas gift when you have me?" Harry grinned.

"Oh how modest of you Styles?" I answered.

"You know me Kitty Kat," He winked.

"Ho, ho, ho, this is Santa but no presents for you unless you stop face timing your boyfriend," My Dad called from outside my door.

"Ok I've got to go," I smiled.

"Call me when you get back to the flat and I will drive down and pick you up," He smiled.

"I can't wait," I grinned.

"See you soon Kitty Kat," He laughed.

"Kitty Kat?" I heard a girl's voice say.

"Oh hey Katie, I'm Harry's sister, jesus Harry won't shut up about you," Harry's sister, Gemma, lent over the sofa Harry was lying on to come into the camera shoot.

"hey Gemma," I smiled.

"You joining us for new year?" She asked.

"Uh ha," I replied.

"Good good, I can't wait to meet you," She said.

Harry rolled his eyes as she walked off.

"Have a great Christmas Babe," He smiled, before hanging up.

I lay down and closed my eyes. Merry Christmas. 

 

 

 

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