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.


49. Ruined 🙀🙀

*Harry's POV*

"Ashe-" I stopped midsentence as I stared at Zayn Malik practically groping my sister. Ashely pushed him off and that's when Zayn saw me.

"Harry, I can-" I just punched the kid as he approached me.

"HARRY!" Ashely screamed. But for some reason, I just didn't listen. I couldn't. I was so angry.

"Harry, stop!" Ashely begged. I could hear the shakiness in her voice as she began to cry. "Harry, please!"

Suddenly, I was pulled up. I looked over my shoulder and saw Liam with a tight grip on me. Ashely got on her knees next to Zayn.

"Don't you dare touch him." I ordered.

She looked at me then at Zayn, who was being pulled into a sitting position by Louis and Niall.

"Are you fucking insane?!" Liam spat. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"What am I doing?! What is HE doing?!" I yelled.

"Are you okay, Zayn?" Ashely whispered.

"Get away from him, Ashely!" I shouted.

She looked at me before looking back at Zayn. He nodded towards her so she stood up.

"How long?" I gritted my teeth.

"A month." She said.

"And did you really expect to get away with it?" I asked.

She nodded.

"I can't believe you just disobeyed me. I can't believe you just... LIED!" I tried to twist out of Liam's grip but he wouldn't let me go. "Did you all know?"

Everyone was quiet.

"I SAID, DID YOU ALL KNOW?!" I yelled.

"Yes.." Was the only thing heard.

I shook my head and laughed at the ground. "I'm so stupid and naive. How could I have not seen this? How could I have been so oblivious? It was so obvious. All the times Ashely said she was going to Katie's was always the times Zayn couldn't come outside. You two always had excuses. You know, I kind of had a feeling you two had something going on but I didn't want to believe it."

"Harry, please let me explain." Ashely begged.

"There is NOTHING to explain, Ashely! You LIED to me! Your own BROTHER! Your best friend! How could you look me in the eye and tell me you and Zayn have nothing going on?! Not only have you been lying to my face for a whole month but you dragged the others into it! How could you?!" I yelled at her.

"I-I love him, Harry." Her voice was barley auditable. I thought my ears were conceiving me.

"Excuse me?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I love Zayn." She said more loudly but her eyes weren't on me. She was looking at her wrists.

"Zayn did that to you. Didn't he?" She said nothing to respond to me. "How can you love him when he is the one who put you back in this hell hole? How can you even believe in love? Love is a stupid fairly tale myth, Ash, that gives girls like you false hope! He doesn't love you. He's lying!"

"Don't say that!" A deeper voice responded to me. I looked and saw Zayn standing up. His eye was swollen and his lip was busted. "Don't you dare say I don't love your sister. You've got that? Beat me up, murder me if you'd like. But don't you dare let me hear those words come out of your mouth again?"

"Why are you with her, Zayn? Is it because she's a cheerleader? Because she's popular? Because she has a picture perfect body? Or just because she's just some sex toy to you?" My eyes narrowed.

"Why am I with her?" Zayn laughed towards the ground then looked at me. "Maybe it's because she accepts me. Maybe it's because she's seen my bad side and she still loves me. Maybe it's because she has a good heart. Maybe it's because no matter what, she will sit down and talk to me and calm me down. Maybe it's because I think she's the one. But you know, those are just hunches." He shrugs.

"Get out." I narrow my eyes.

"Excuse me?"

"Get out and don't come back. My sister is better off without you. She doesn't need a guy like you." I finally manage to get out if Liam's grip but instead of going to Zayn, I hug Ashely. "It's okay, I won't let anyone lie to you."

"Let go of me!" She pushes me away. I look at her with wide eyes. "Common, Zayn. Let's get you cleaned up." She wraps an arm around him. "You better not be here when I come back."

With that, she left with Zayn. I stand there stunned. "You know Harry, if you actually took the time to maybe listen to their side, then maybe I'd have some respect left for you." Niall shakes his head then leaves.

"He makes her really happy. Can't you see that? Zayn isn't like the other guys. He actually loves your sister for her and he means it. Ashely told me the only thing she really wanted for her birthday was for you to accept them and see that he's a really great guy. But obviously, you can't let go if the past. Instead, you use your parents' divorce as a sorry excuse to keep her from dating. Are you really doing this for her or are you doing this for yourself?" Louis keeps his voice steady as he speaks to me, though there was a raging fire in his eyes.

"Do you really believe he loves Ashely for her heart?" I say sarcastically.

"Actually, yes. I do. And you would too if you ever saw them together and how perfect they are." He explains.

"He left those marks on Ashely, though!"

"Why the hell do you think he needs anger management? He can't control those outbursts! I'm just surprised he didn't fight back." Liam explains.

"I hope you realize that you've probably taken away the only thing your sister has worth living for." Louis crossed his arms.

"What do you mean?" I looked at him.

"Zayn only came here to start over. To start fresh because at his old school, he was bullied, he got in fights and no one was his friend. The only reason why his dad left him move to Cheshire is because they had a deal. He can stay as long as he has good grades and doesn't get in fights. If He slips up? It's bye bye Cheshire. Hello Bradford." Louis explained. "And I'm pretty sure that black eye you left is enough to make his Mum send him back by tomorrow. And do you want to know the really sad part? Ashely doesn't know of that deal. So just imagine how crushed she will be." Louis shook his head. "I honestly thought you were more mature than this."

"How could you guys have kept this from me?!" I asked angrily.

"Because your sister was happy. The happiest we've ever seen her. And you told us if she were happy then to let her do what she wants. Therefore, we didn't tell you she was dating Zayn, and instead kept it a secret and helped them out." Liam said as if it were no big deal.

"I can't believe you all lied to my face!" My voice is so loud, I can feel my neck veins popping out.

"SHE WAS HAPPY, HARRY!" Louis screamed at me. He was getting emotional. Tears started down his cheeks as he got in my face. "That is ALL that ever mattered. You told me to do anything to keep that girl happy and I did! I did everything to make her life easier! But you just have to ruin it for her! I can't believe you're still upset about your parents divorcing! I know the only reason why you keep her from dating is because of that fucking divorce! Not because she's going to get hurt! Hell, in all of her relationships, it was YOU who ended up hurting her! You always stomped on her belief in love! Just let her believe! Let her date! JUST LET HER BE HAPPY FOR ONCE!" He ordered, sobbing by this point.

I looked away. "Common, Louis. Let's go check on the others." Liam whispered.

They soon left me alone and sucked in everything Louis had said. It's always him to give me a reality check. I gulped down the lump in my throat and left.

*Ashely's POV*

"I'm going to be fine, babe." Zayn whispered as Louis' Mum , Jay, checked out his face.

"Well, there isn't any fractures. Just a nasty black eye and a busted lip." Jay took off her gloves and looked at him. "You sure you don't want me to at least give you an ice pack?"

"No, I'll be fine. I have to get home anyways." Zayn explains with a small smile.

"Do you need a ride?" She offers.

"That would be nice." Zayn says as he slips off of the bed.

"I'll be back in a moment." Jay walks out of the room.

I gave Zayn a tight hug. "I'm so sorry, Zayn." I shut my eyes as more tears fell from my face.

"Babe, you don't need to apologize for anything. I'm fine." But I could still sense something wrong as he said those words.

"Hey, guys." Niall, Liam and Louis walked in.

"Louis, are you crying?" I pulled away from Zayn and walked over to him, wiping his tears away.

"I'm okay. Just got a bit emotional while talking to your brother, you know?" He gave me a slight smile.

"Do you want to know something funny? Just today Harry was talking about communication and it didn't take him two seconds to punch me." Zayn shrugs.

"What a hypocrite." Niall rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

Jay walks back in. "Common, Zayn. I'll take you home." She smiles gently.

"I'll join." Louis says. "The rest of you stay with Ashely."

They nod. Zayn grasps me in a tight hug then gives me a deep kiss. "I love you, Ashely. Alright. No matter what. No matter if we fight Or what Harry says. I'll love you forever. I promise."

"Forever is an awfully long time to promise." I say.

"For you, I'd give it all." He smiles.

"I love you, too Zayn. Forever." I hug him tightly once more.

He pulls away and pecks me once more before leaving with Jay and Louis.

I don't know why but I had a very empty feeling as I watched him leave the room. "Zayn?" I called and tried to run out but instead, Liam grabbed me.

"Don't make it harder than it should be." He whispered in my ear.

"He's not coming back. Is he?" I asked.

*Zayn's POV*

I was crying the moment I stepped through the corridor. Louis had a tight arm around my shoulder as he guides me through the building. My eyes were covered by my hands as I silently cried harder.

"Common, Zayn. Stop crying. Things will be fine." Louis whispers. "Just hide in your room for a bit."

I nod as I climb into the back of his car. I didn't do anything but stare out the window as the world rolled by. My vision blurred every few seconds as tears would come back. As we got to the house, I saw my Mum's car.

Shit. And she has guests. I wonder who.

"Thanks for the ride." I smiled towards them and pulled my hood over my head as I got out.

Louis rolled down his window. "Zayn!" He called. I looked back at him. "Hey, if anything happens, call me. Alright?" He smiled slightly.

I reached through his window and shook his head. "Of course, Louis."

"Thanks for everything." He smiled.

"No, thank you. You're a great friend, Louis." I took my hand away. "Tell Ashely I mean it. That I love her and will forever. Yeah?"

"Of course." Louis smiled. "I'll see you around, Zayn."

"I'll see you around, Louis." I waved bye then watched as the car sped off. I sighed and pulled my hood back lower.

Slowly, I twisted the door and hoped that whoever was here, was in the kitchen with Mum.

But sadly, today just wasn't my day. "ZAYNIE!" Two voice screamed before running to me and hugging me around my waist.

I tried to cover my face as I recognized them. I pulled them away from me then started up the stairs. I was almost in the clear when someone put their hand on my shoulder.

"Heard about your class today. I'm so proud if you." The man said.

You won't be for long. "What are you guys doing here? We're supposed to be visiting you guys next week."

"The snow in Bradford is crazy so the schools decided to give them an extra week of school off. So here we are, surprising you and your Mum. Now turn around and give me a hug." He said.

"I have to go and shower. I stink." I tried to excuse myself.

"None sense, Zayn." Then I was spun around. I stared straight into Dad's eyes as he sort if gasped. Slowly, he pulled my hood down.

More tears stung my eyes.

"Zayn..." He began.

"Please. Please don't take me back to Bradford. Please, Dad. Please. Please. Please." I repeated as my voice cracked.

Mum walked in next. She gasped at my appearance. "Zayn, who-"

"Don't take me to Bradford. Please. I'm begging you. Please, Dad. Please!" I whispered.

"Zayn, we had a deal." Dad explains.

"Dad, I can't leave this place." I said. "I just can't."

"Go upstairs and pack your clothes. We're going back tomorrow." He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Am I coming back?" I bit my lip to keep my whimper in.

"I don't know, Zayn. Just... Go..." He whispers.

I slowly trudge up the steps then slam my door. The tears I've been keeping in immediately pour out the moment I hit the bed.

I can't leave this place. No, I just can't.


Hello Lovelies!

All of your comments make me so happy!! (and emotional!) 

Have you guys seen story of my life? *Sigh* Why do they have to be so perfect?

Anywaysssss what now? 

As were finishing up this story, I'm thinking if you guys like this one so much, should I write another? If so, comment and tell me about it! Leave ideas for new stories down in the comments.

Also, anyone on instagram? Cuz if so I will totes follow you guys, but I understand if your concerned about safety or what not.


~Luv KittyKat<3

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