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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25. *Sigh*... Excuses

HEY GUYS I'M REALLY SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE!!! I WAS IN THE HOSPITAL AND IF THIS HAPPENS AGAIN I'M PROBABLY BACK THERE CUZ I DON'T KNOW WHEN I HAVE TO GO BACK. K SORRY BOUT THAT.

 

We stood quietly just staring at eachother for a moment. The anger and tension was building up in Harry, I could sense it. I screamed and ran down the steps.

"I'M GOING TO MURDER YOU!" He screamed as he followed me.

I kept screaming even though Gemma and Mum were sleeping. I was hoping one would wake up and become my human shield.

"I CAN EXPLAIN!" I yelled.

"THERE'S NOTHING TO EXPLAIN!" He replied. "IF ZAYN HAS ANYTHING TO DO WITH THIS, I'M GOING TO WRECK HIM AND MURDER YOU!"

"MUUMMMM!" I cried.

She came down the steps and saw us. She was obviously very angry.

"SIT DOWN! BOTH OF YOU!" She yelled very sternly. It wasn't everyday you heard her yell.

We both stopped running. I placed my hand on my neck and walked to the couch. Harry just stood there and crossed his arms.

"Harold. Sit down. NOW!" Mum scolded.

"No." He said and narrowed his eyes.

She stood next to him. "Now. Why were you two making so much noise?"

"I just wanted to know where Ashely got birth control pills." Harry said as he tossed them on the table.

"I gave those to her." Mum said with a yawn.

"You gave her birth control!?" Harry's eyes went wide.

"They were for her cramps. I remembered my Mum used to give them to me, so I gave them to her." Mum explained.

Harry smirked as he crossed his arms. "Whats wrong Ash? Have a cramp in your neck?"

"It's not a cramp." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Then show Mum." He ordered.

I sighed and removed my hand. "Mum please remind me never to trust Katie with ANY heat appliances ever again." I lied. "She gave me a freaking burn!"

"THATS NOT A BURN! THATS A HICKEY!" Harry argued.

Mum sat next to me and examined the spot. "It looks like a burn."

"Then why was she sneaking inside the house?" Harry questioned.

I sighed. "I was exhausted and passed out at Katie's. Happy?"

Harry clicked his tongue and lowered his gaze when he realized he was defeated.

"Do you really not trust me?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry for scaring you." He whispered as he went up to his room.

Mum gave me a hug.

"You and Zayn are cute anyways." She whispered.

As a natural instinct, I pushed her off. After realizing what I had done, I immediately said "OMG IM SO SORRY!"

Mum giggled. "You guys aren't that sneaky. I mean really? His Mum saw him kiss you." She narrowed her eyes.

"Mum! You can't tell Harry!" I started getting frantic.

She chuckled. "Do you think I really would?"

I hugged her. "I'm sorry."

"Just remember. There's always birth control in the cabinet." She reminded.

"MUM!" I yelled.

"Well I'm just saying! Two teenagers..." She joked.

"Never speak to me again! You are not my Mum!" I yelled as I rose from the couch.

"Love you Ash." She said.

"Love you too Mummy." I said as I walked upstairs.

So, everyone is on my side this time. I didn't think getting away with so much could be so easy. I mean, of course I am feeling guilty after lying so much to Harry but I don't want him to hurt Zayn. My cheerleading bag sat in the middle of the hallway. I picked it up then went to my room. I grabbed the small bear from inside and smiled before kissing it's nose. I layed down in bed and hugged it tightly. As my eyes began to get heavy, someone opened the door and came in.

"Ash?" Harry whispered.

"Yes Pooh?" I said.

He pulled me into a giant bear hug (hehehe get it?) "I'm so sorry!" He whispered while petting my hair.

"Its fine." I assured.

"You know, I gave Zayn a chance." He said.

"And now you know how good of a friend he is?" I raised an eyebrow.

He nodded. "He's very nice."

"So what are you saying?" I asked.

"I'm sorry for threatening him." He whispered.

"And?" I urged him on.

"You can be his friend." He finished.

Is that it!?

"Is he umm...." I trailed off.

"I still get bad vibes from him though." Harry explained.

Great. I still can't date him.

"Its okay." I kissed my brother's cheek.

"I missed you this weekend." Harry pulled back and looked at me.

"I missed you too." I said back to him.

"How was the competition?" He asked.

"Do you remember Janie!?" I shot upwards.

"The one who moved to America?" He asked.

"Yes. Well she's back! But she goes to Campbell High! And she was using MY moves. They couldn't even come up with their own!" I vented.

Harry smiled. "Did you at least have fun?"

"A bit." I shrugged.

"Then thats all that matters." He kissed my forehead.

I lay back down and pulled my bear onto my stomach.

"Who gave you that?" Harry asked.

"Just... A very good friend." I said and smiled.

"Wasn't a boy was it?" He smiled.

I rolled my eyes. "Night Pooh. I have work in a few hours." 

He kissed my forehead once more and left the room.

"The things I risk for you." I said to the teddy bear. "But... Its worth it." I kissed the bears cheek and fell asleep.

-11:00 AM-

My eyes sprung open. I felt lazy and exhausted but I knew I needed to help out Mum. Plus, Zayn was going to work. I would shower when I came home. I pulled my glasses over my eyes then sat up. I streched and popped my back a couple of times. Then, I headed to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. May I say, I must thank cheerleading for such an amazing excuse for this giant purple mark. I always straighten my hair when I cheer it looks nicer. Plus its easier to wear in a ponytail.

"Ash!" Harry knocked at the door.

I opened it. He smiled.

"You ready?" He asked.

I nodded and we got into the car. My favorite song was on, so I turned it up.

"Hey, I just met you! And this is CRAAZZZYYY! But here's my number, so CALL ME MAYBE!" I sang into my pretend microphone.

"One day." Harry turned down the volume. "You will hear my songs on the radio."

"Yeah, I'll see you, Chris, Max, and Jordy LATER!" I dissed. "Really? White Eskimos. Does that really sound like a popular boy band? Stick to politics."

Harry gripped the wheel and I gasped.

"Wait. I didn't mean it.." I whispered.

He stopped the car. "OUT." He ordered.

"Harry!" I gasped.

"I don't love you right now. You can walk your lazy ass to work!" Harry teased.

"Harrrryyyy." I whined.

"Say White Eskimos are amazing." He stuck up his nose.

"White Eskimos are amazing." I muttered.

"What was that?" He asked as he unlocked the doors.

"Your stupid band, White Eskimos are amazing." I shouted.

"Chris says to remember his name because you'll be screaming it later." He chuckled and began driving.

I scoffed. Chris is the only person Harry has ever let me date. Why? I don't know. I don't even like Chris, but Harry is constantly trying to play matchmaker and hook us up. Whatever.

"Bye Harry." I kissed his cheek.

He smacked my neck.

"HARRY!" I yelled.

"Don't come back with another hickey!" He warned.

He still believes its a burn.

"No promises." I smirked and got out of the car.

I went through the back door when I was grabbed.

"EW! You haven't even showered yet!" The person said.

I looked over my shoulder and saw Zayn scrunching his nose up.

"I smell good though." I took a whiff of my armpits.

"Attractive." He sarcastically said.

"Yeah... So here's the thing.." I yanked myself away from him. "You leave another hickey on my neck and don't warn me, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I yelled.

His eyes widened. "Who drove you here?"

"Harry did. But I got away with saying it was a burn." I explained.

He pulled me close and pecked me on the lips "Sorry."

"Kids!" Mum yelled.

Zayn pulled himself off of me. I laughed and pulled him close.

"Ashely your Mu-" I cut him off as I kissed him.

When we pulled away, Mum was standing there.

"Mum! You expect me to work with this!? HE JUST KISSED ME! I told you he harasses me!" I yelled.

"I-I can explain!" Zayn took a deep breath before continuing. "I mean. I'm sorry for kissing you daughter." 

I smirked. "What did I tell you Mum? A keeper right?" 

Mum laughed and shook her head.

"What's going on??" Zayn asked.

"A burn? Really? Thats what I used to tell my mother." Mum rolled her eyes.

Zayn's face flushed deep red.

"So, here's the thing. My Mum knows. Your Mum knows. Both of our Mums know. And its your fault." I scolded.

"My fault!?" Zayn took a step back.

"Next time don't kiss in front of the peephole."Mum warned. "I mean seriously, Zayn?"

Zayn ran his hand through his hair. "I should learn to move away from there..."

"Well, I'm actually okay with this." Mum smiled. "And I'll keep it a secret from Harry."

Zayn grinned widely.

"Does everyone support us? I mean, Louis, Liam, Niall, Gemma, and now you two? Whos next!?" I said.

"Hopefully Harry." Mum replied.

I rolled my eyes. "You know how he is."

She shook her head. "It's ridiculous."

"Well, I'm going to work." I grabbed an apron.

"No PDA!" Mum reminded.

Zayn gave me a quick peck on the lips before walking away. I giggled and went to the front. I pulled my hair over my neck and grinned. The radio softly played behind me. Zayn came out with a mop and bucket.   

"Do you want me to do that?" I asked him.

  "I can." He smiled and pecked my cheek.

  "Zayn, stop!" I pushed him away.  

He began to whisper in my ear. "You're so freaking beautiful. I mean, really. It's unreal."  

"Zayn!" I pushed him away once again.  

He came back and pecked my cheek before walking away. He began to mop the floors.  

"Hello Mister and Misses Harrison. Hello Jimmy!" I grinned as the small family came in.  

"Hello Ash!" Jimmy smiled.  

I pulled out their small container of cookies.  

"On the house." I reminded.  

They all thanked me then left again. I took a five out of my wallet and put it in the register.  

"You're amazing. You know that?" Zayn rested his hands and chin on the top of the mop.  

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever Zayn."  

I listened to the radio a bit more.   "Baby I just don't get it." The song began.  

"ZAYN! It's your song!" I jumped up and turned the music up louder.  

"If I was your man!" Mario sang.  

"Baby you." Zayn began to dance with the mop.  

"Never worry about." Mario said.  

"What I do. I'd be comming home, back to you. Every night, doing you right. You the type of woman, deserves good thangs. Wrist full of diamonds, hands full of rangs. Baby you a star, I just want to show you, you are. You should let me love you. Let me be the one to, give you everything you want. And need! Baby good love and protection, make me your selection. Show me the way loves, supposed to be. Baby, you should let me love you. Love you. Lloovvee yyoouu!" Zayn sang so easily.

  I giggled.  

"Morning Love!" Louis came in.

He leaned over the counter. "Does Zayn look mad."   I raised my head a bit to see.  

"HICKEY!" Louis then smacked my neck.  

"You...." I looked down.

"Hey Lottie."  

"Hi Ash!" She looked up at me.  

I smacked Louis over the head. "Just for that. Lottie, how about a free cupcake?"  

"Free cupcakes for smacking your hickey?" Louis gasped.  

"No, Lottie's cupcake is free. Your cupcake is six bucks." I explained.  

"These prices are unreasonable! I'm never comming here again! NOPE!" Lousi crossed his arms.  

"Louis.." I whispered while holding up a slice of cake. "Do you hear that? I think the cake is calling your name!"  

He peaked over his neck. "Alright, I give in."  

"Six dollars." I punched it into the register.  

He gave me the money. I handed Lottie a stawberry flavored cupcake then they sat down.  

"Don't call her love, she's mine!" Zayn spat.  

"Whatever." Louis rolled his eyes as a tease.  

"I have a mop." He displayed it. "And I am not afraid to use it."  

"ASHELY!!" Someone ran in.  

I looked up and saw Niall who immediatly gasped and smacked my neck.  

"BAD!" He yelled.  

"I hate you both." I groaned. "Especially you Zayn! You're the only who caused this!"  

"You don't hate me." He winked.  

"I know." I smiled.  

Liam walked in. I covered my neck.   "Hey Li." I grinned.  

"I have to do it." He grabbed my arm then slapped my neck.   I

put my head down as I winced in pain. I felt arms wrap around my neck.  

"Stop picking on my girl!" Zayn spat.  

I grinned then sat up and pecked his cheek.  

"Lottie, remember. What happens in the bakery, stays in the bakery." Louis pointed to his sister.  

She nodded. I don't think she really cared though. As long as Louis bought her sweets.  

"Next time don't be so obvious." Liam put six dollars down. "Cupcakes. You know what kind."  

"Of course." I rolled my eyes.  

After the guys all finished and left, Zayn and I just sat at a table and talked.  

"Hello Ashely." A boy walked in.  

"Chris...." My voice trailed off awkwardly.  

When will my suffering end?  

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hiya!

As I said up there, I was in the hospital and unable to update. I apologize for this. I don't know when I have to go back, so I'm sorry if this happens in the future.  Anywaysssss.... Sorry about the spacing problems in this chapter. I was typing on my iPod, then my iPad, then my laptop and it all got messed up.  Please leave me a review/favorite/ like and make me really happy!   I leave you with these to ponder:    

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