My Big Brother

***ONE DIRECTION FANFICTION- THEY ARE NOT FAMOUS IN THIS STORY***
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.

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13. Park, Radio, and Stars

The next day, I was so excited. I spent the entire day getting ready. I took a shower and washed my hair thoroughly. When I got out I put on foundation, a bit of eyeliner and blush. Then I put my outfit on.

"Wear something comfy :D" Zayn texted me.

So, I put on dark wash skinny jeans with a cute pink striped shirt.  Simple? Cute? Comfortable? Nailed it!!

I looked at my phone.

"Meet me at the corner." Zayn said.

A smile crept onto my face. I shoved my phone into my pocket and slowly made my way downstairs. It was about 7:25. I peaked around the corner and saw Harry asleep on the couch. The TV was on. I tiptoed to the door and unlocked it.

"ASHELY!?" I heard Harry yell.

My eyes widened and I ran out of the door before he could see me. There was a boy at the corner. I grabbed his hand and kept running for another block before I stopped.

"Why are we running?" Zayn huffed out.

"Because Harry was going to catch me." I explained.

We walked for a bit.

"Why can't Harry catch you?" Zayn asked.

I sighed. "My brother is a bit too...protective. He's ruined all my past relationships."

"He's not that bad. He seems like a good person!" Zayn said.

"You'll see." I whispered.

"Common."Zayn grabbed my hand.

"Soooo where are we going?" I asked.

"Just wait." He smiled at me.

We walked for a while more.

"You look pretty." He complimented.

I blushed and said "Thanks."

Zayn bit his cheek.

"Do you always do that?" I asked.

"Do what?" He gave me a confused look.

"You bite your cheek!" I exclaimed.

"Oh. Only when I'm nervous." He explained and bit it again.

"Your biting it again!" I pointed out.

His eyes widened and he bit harder.

"Ohhhh...." I trailed off and blushed deep red. Next time, I do not need to apply blush. Zayn has that one covered.

I look down and saw Zayn's hand close to mine. I looked up and he bit his cheek and looked away. I giggled and took his hand. He intertwined our fingers and let our arms swing to and fro.

"So I ask again, where are we going?" I asked.

"Just wait." He chuckled.

We arrived at the park.

"Really?" I raised an eyebrow.

He walked then stopped. I went over to him and saw a blanket. 

"I thought we could just watch the stars....If thats not boring..." He said as he scratched his neck.

I smiled. "Id love to."

He played music from a radio. We lay down and I laid on his shoulder.

"And now for some old hits!" The man on the radio said.

I listened curious as to what song it would be.

Mario's Let Me Love You played. 

"If I was your man." Zayn whispered.

"Baby you." Mario sang.

I poked him and he looked at me.

"FORGET THIS EVER HAPPENED!" He ordered.

"No it was good!" I laughed. "Keep singing!"

He continued to sing along with the song.

I giggled. "Wow..."

"Eh... Im not the singing type. I'm more into art than anything."He smiled.

"Well you may not be the singing type, but your still good!" I said.

Zayn bit his lip. "Yeah.. Not really my ideal occupation."

"What do you want to be?" I asked.

"English teacher." He smiled.

"Do you like to write?" I asked and raised an eyebrow.

He nodded. "I wrote a love song one time."

"I thought you said it wasn't your ideal occupation."I said teasing.'

"Doesn't mean singing is completely out of my life." He fought.

"So... This love song..." I began.

"Threw it out." He said and leaned his head back.

I sat up. "You are such a liar!"

"No I really did." He explained.

I frowned.

"If you like, I'll write another one for you." He smiled.

I rolled my eyes. "Of course you will. " I laid back down onto my stomach.

"So what do you want to be when you grow up?" He asked.

"An artist." I smiled.

"Offff course..." He laughed.

"No really!" I replied.

"We should really get started on our project tomorrow." He said.

"Fine." I responded. 

We laid in silence for a little bit and my eyes were beginning to get heavy. Five minutes couldn't hurt.

~5 hours later~

I woke up and realized Zayn was still asleep. I checked my phone. HOLY COW!! ITS MIDNIGHT! I began to shake Zayn awake.

"ZAYN! ZAYN!" I yelled.

He sighed and opened his eyes. "What?"

"WE OVERSLEPT! ITS MIDNIGHT!" I explained.

His eyes widened. "We have to get going!"

"THANKS SHERLOCK!" I replied.

We scrambled to get up and Zayn grabbed the blanket. We ran down the streets as we arrived to my block, we were out of breath.

"I'm sorry." Zayn whispered.

"Its fine!" But in my mind he had multiple stab wounds. Didn't matter I still liked him.

"Night" Zayn smiled.

"Thanks for tonight. I had fun." I said as I began to walk away.

He grabbed my hands and kissed me on my lips. I grinned through it and eventually pulled away.

"What does this make us?" I asked.

"Depends... What do you want us to be?" He replied.

"More than project partners." I giggled.

"How about you be my little bird." He pecked my cheek.

I giggled and began to walk. When I got to my house, I looked back and Zayn was still standing there. He waved once more and I unlocked the door with an extra key. I waved and ever so slowly crept into the house. I tiptoed up the stairs and I had gotten to my door when someone cleared their voice behind me.

Well crap. I thought to myself.

~AUTHORS NOTE~

Hihi!

Soo  I'm sorry I didn't update again yesterday. I got really busy. I don't know if I will be able to update tonight again. AHem cliffhanger. Yourwelcome. SO please review/favorite/like and make me happy!

~Luv KittKat <3

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