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.


24. Competition and WHAT!?

**Ashely's POV**

We walked into the gymnasium for our contest. I was still shaking. I didn't want to be here. No. I couldn't be here. We needed to forfeit and go home.

"ASHLEY!" About 8 voices yelled at me. 

I looked and saw everyone staring at me. "Ummm...."

"Well well well. If it isn't Ashley NO Style." A girl smirked and laughed from behind me.

I turned on my heel and crossed my arms over my chest as I glared. "Stephanie." 

"Pleased to see you still have the balls to show up!" She giggled.

"Really? Thats funny because I think yours are popping out of your skirt!" I giggled and so did the rest of my team.

Stephanie cleared her voice. "Be prepared to lose."

"We beat you every. single. year." I shook my head.

"Not this year." She taunted and stepped aside.

We all gasped.

"J-JANIE!?" I yelled.

"Hey guys." She looked down.


"Well, I did. But then I came back." She explained.

"Well if  you came back why didn't you come back to Churchill!?" I asked.

"I-I'm sorry but...." She trailed off looking for an answer.


"Now, now Ashley. Lets save the blood for the floor." Stephanie mocked.

Janie followed behind her as they walked away.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE HER!" I yelled.

Janie used to be my best friend. We were the best two cheerleaders on the team. Her stunts and my stunts combined were unstoppable. Moves no one on our team could even dream to do. But then she moved to America last Summer. She promised if she came back, she would come back to Churchill. I guess she lied.... And she even knew how anxious I get...I trusted her...

"Ash." Cara held my shoulder lightly.

"I need to call Zayn." I said and walked away.

I grabbed my phone and hit dial. It rang and rang but went to voicemail.

"Hey Zayn.... Its me, Ash.... Could you just call me when you get this? I need someone to talk to and you were the first one that came to mind...I guess we'll talk later.....Bye..." I said and hung up.

"And now welcome the CAMPBELL HIGH TIGERS!!!!" I heard the announcer say.

Wow. I watched with my mouth open as they used all of our old moves from past years. They stole my moves that I made up. I shook my head as my phone vibrated.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hey babe. Whats up cherry pop?" I heard Zayn say.

"I'm soooo mad right now!!" I groaned.

"Just tell me what happened." He said.

I let everything out about Stephanie and Janie. Stephanie hated us because we beat her every year. I explained everything to him.

Zayn scoffed. "Their just a bunch of low- lives."

"Zayn, this is really upsetting. I'm sitting here watching them do my moves. Moves that Janie and I made up!" I whined.

"Your group will be better. You made up new moves. Your original. You'll do fine. Remember to have fun!" Zayn promised.

"Now put your hands together for the CHURCHILL EAGLES!!!!" The announcer said.

"I have to go. Talk to you later!" I said.

"Bye beautiful!" He said and I hung up.

I took a deep breath and took my spot on the gym.

"Ready!? OKAY!" We all yelled at once.

I had spent weeks and weeks coming up with this specific routine. We had made sure to nail all the moves the first week. We gave this routine 110%. When we finished, we stopped out of breath and the room burst into applause. We all curtsied and sat down. We watched the 3 teams after us. We were very polite so we clapped and cheered.

"Now will all of the competing teams come down to the stage please?" The announcer said into the microphone. 

Everyone went down. My team had our arms slung over each other. One by one he called the top ten until we were down to the top two.

"Everyone besides the last two teams please exit the stage." He said. 

Now was the moment we've been waiting for. We were going to do fine and good. We were going to get the Ultimate Grand Supreme.

"And the overall winner of tonight is..." Come on buddy this isn't Xfactor... I was about to have an anxiety attack and I started breathing harshly.


That was the last straw. I stormed off the stage. I didn't care about nice manners or anything. 

"Ashely." Katie said as we got on the bus.

"Nobody talk to me!" I snapped.

I went to the last row and called Zayn. I sat there cursing for about 3 minutes.

"Hey. HEY! CALM DOWN!" Zayn said.

"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO MALIK!" I gritted through my teeth.

"Shhh... Take a deep breath...." He commanded.

I did.

"Feel better?" He asked.

"I feel more oxygen to my brain." I sarcastically said.

He sighed. "Listen, when you come back, come straight here."

"Why?" I asked.

"So I can make you feel better. I can't do it over the phone." He explained.

I sighed. "Fine."

I quickly pulled the phone away and checked the time.

"Zayn, go to sleep." I whispered.

"Fine." He replied just like I had a few seconds earlier.

I smiled. "Goodnight, Zayn."

"Goodnight, beautiful." He replied before hanging up.

I fell asleep. When I was woken up, it was 2:45 in the morning. Katie's  Mum gave me a lift to Zayn's house. I stood outside and called him.

"H-Hello?" His raspy voice answered.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" I asked.

"Well..." He trailed off.

"I'm outside." I said.

"I'll be there in a minute." He hung up.

Katie's Mum waited for me to go inside.

"Hide behind the door." I whispered as he began to open it.

I didn't want Katie's Mum to see Zayn because then she'd tell my Mum that I was here. We had told her that this was just a girl's house and Mum told me I could come here until morning.

I turned and saw Katie  giving me a thumbs up. I rolled my eyes and slid inside. The door shut and the lights were dark.

"Zayn?" I whispered.

Suddenly, I was grabbed. As I tried to scream, a pair of lips were gently pressed against mine.

"I missed you." He grunted.

We went upstairs quietly. His Mum didn't know I was comming. We went into his room and he locked the door.

"I got you something." He said and began to reach under his bed.

"Zayn you didn't-"

He popped up with a small bear. I giggled at it.

"Zayn! You didn't have to do this." I whispered.

"Well, I saw it and it reminded me of you." He explained and kissed my cheek.

I admired it for another moment.

"You have clothes?" He asked.

I looked down at my cheerleading uniform and shook my head.

"Here." He grabbed some clothes then threw them at me.

I went into the walk in closet and changed into sweatpants and a sweatshirt."If only your clothes weren't so big." I pulled the shirt back with a rubber band and tugged the stings on the shorts.

Zayn chuckled. "If only you weren't so small!"

I put my uniform into my cheerleading bag. He shut the lights off and laid down. We were in the spooning position. He was so warm.

"I missed you so much it was crazy." He whispered and held me closer.

"I missed you more." I giggled.

"Impossible." He replied.

"It is and it's true." I said.

Zayn began to kiss my neck. I moved my head a bit so he can have more space. He bit and sucked the spot.

"Zayn, stop." I whispered while pushing his head closer.

Way to contridict yourself, Ashely.

Shut up.

He kept going for another two minutes before kissing the side of my lips. 

"Goodnight." He whispered.

"Goodnight." I turned so we were face to face.

I ran my hand down face then pecked his lips. He smiled and then closed his eyes.

**6:30 that morning**

I had to wake up early so Mum didn't suspect anything. My phone buzzed as the alarm. I stirred a bit then shut it off. Zayn squinted his eyes towards me.

"I have to go." I whispered.

"Don't leave. You're so warm." He begged and held me tighter.

"Zayn, your Mum is going to come in and kill us both if she sees me. And My Mum and Harry are going to go rampade if I'm not home when they wake up." I explained and began around the room and picked up my bag. "Your sweater is in the closet."

"Come back to bed." He groaned.

I leaned down and kissed him. "I'll see you at work."

He smiled.

"10:30." I reminded him.

Zayn and I crept down the steps. He gave me one last kiss at the door, lingering for a bit.

"I'll miss you." He whispered.

"Go back to sleep." I giggled and pecked him one last time.

I jogged home and unlocked the door quietly. I locked it behind me then began up the steps quietly. I was almost in the safe zone until someone cleared their voice.

I turned and saw Harry holding a small box.

Birth Control printed in big purple letters.

But that wasn't the only purple thing.

He wasn't staring at my face. Instead at my neck. My eyes widend and I reached up.

Zayn left a hickey.




SOOO we have state assessments this week and it I may or may not have time to update again. It might have to wait till the weekend. Sunday. Cuz I'm seeing Taylor Swift and Ed Sheeran on Friday!!!



~Luv KittyKat <3

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