My Big Brother

Ashely Styles is 11 months younger than Harry. She loves her brother to death. They're best friends. Everyone knows who they are. Especially Ashely's name. She's every boy's dream girl. Funny, wild, crazy. And good looking. She charms her way out of trouble. Harry thinks no one is good enough for his sister. He scares off every guy she goes on a date with. He loves her to death. Ashely's his best friend aside from his three other mates (Niall, Louis and Liam). But not even they are allowed to look at her for too long let alone ask her to prom without approval.

"Leave me alone!" I yelled at him.

"Why are you acting like this?!" He followed me up to my room.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I hung up my phone.

"I CAN'T BELIEIEVE YOU!" I pushed him out of my room.

"Ashely! What did I do!?" He begged for an explination.

"Never talk to me again! You're not my brother!" I screamed.

He made him leave. He did this.


9. Bad Vibes

**Ashely's POV**

That afternoon, Harry was released. He said his ribs still hurt and it was hard to walk so I wrapped my arm around his waist and let him lean on me. I felt like I couldn't do anything to help him. The doctor gave him painkillers. Mum drove us home and as soon as I got there, I took a well needed shower. I felt disgusting. It was the first relaxing moment in a long time. When I finished, I put on sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I ran downstairs and saw Harry watching tv. I smiled and sat next to him.

"What do you guys want for dinner?" Mum asked.
"Can we have pizza!?" Harry excitedly asked.

"Sure" Mum laughed.

She ordered and about 5 minuets later there was a knock on the door.

"Wow! That was fast! When they say quality service, they mean it!" I stood up and answered the door.

My entire mouth dropped at who was standing there.

"NEVERMIND, NOT PIZZA!" I yelled to Harry.

"Who is it then?" Harry yelled back.

"Zayn." I shouted with disgust.

He scoffed at me.

"You have a problem?" I asked.

"We need to talk." He commanded.

"Wellllllllll... I'm kinda busy right now...." I replied.

Zayn nodded. I sighed and shouted to Harry. "I'm going to the front yard for a few minuets. Be back soon!"

He nodded without taking his eyes off of the tv. Zayn went outside and I followed, closing the door behind me as I went.

"This had better be quick." I spat at him.

He took a deep breath and nodded "I'm sorry for saying what I did the other night."

"I don't get." I said. "You need to make up your mind! Are we friends? Or are we just partners?" 

He sighed. "It's too complicated right now. You know?"

"No, I obviously do not know otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation, would we?" I stated.

"I just don't want to hurt you." He sighed.

"How would you hurt me?" I asked.

"I just..." He took a big breath. "I have a very. very. short temper."

"And your point?" I dragged out the and.

"I can get mad. To the point where I hit people and I don't want you to see that." He said.

I couldn't follow this. "Zayn. It's either friends, or strangers. You choose."

He just stared at me.

"PIZZA!" A man called.

I opened the door and told him to wait. I grabbed the money and handed it over. I took the 2 boxes and the Dr. Pepper. I gave them to Harry and walked back to Zayn.

"Decide?" I asked.

Zayn took yet another deep breath. "Would you meet me somewhere?"

I shifted my weight from one foot to the other.

"To work on our project." He quickly explained.

My eyebrow raised. "Fine tomorrow after school."

He nodded and left. I wasn't sure if he wanted to be friends or not, but I would find out tomorrow. Right now I want pizza.

I went in and took my seat next to Harry.

"What did Zayn want?" He asked as I took a slice.

"He wanted to know about the project." I said.

"What do you think of him?" Harry asked.

"What do you mean?" I kinda lauded.

"He doesn't seem right. I get a weird vibe." He said.

"It's probably you're screwed up face, right now." I joked.

Harry groaned. "Just... Be careful when your with him."

I don't get weird vibes around Zayn. Maybe it's the pizza or maybe it is his face. I just ignored it and went back to watching The Lion King with Harry.

~The Next Day~

I wasn't going to school without Harry, which means I get a week off. We spent the whole day just hanging round the house. Mum went to work and Gemma went to school. Harry and I made sure to make as much noise as humanly possible. We blasted music upstairs and pigged out on junk food downstairs.

"Pooh, Mum is going to skin us alive." I said as I looked around the messy house.

"Clean up? Please." He smiled which showed off his dimple.

"Clean up? Please." I repeated and showed off my own dimples.

"Injured." He said pointing to himself.

I groaned and stood up. I started cleaning and shut off the music.

"Why would you do that?" Harry asked.

"Mum gets home in like 10 minutes?" I question stated.

"Oh....Ok." He nods.

I sighed. "You're oblivious. Where would you be without me?"



Hey guys! My story is starting to get around! It's sooo exciting for me!!! Just so you know, this story is completely based off real people..... so yeah. Anywayssss how bout you leave me a review? Or favorite? Or like? That would be nice of you. I'm sorry it's short I think I have time to write another tonight :) So stick around cuz it will be up shortly!

~Luv KittyKat <3

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