Nice to meet you

What happens when Harry already has the girl of his dreams, he fell in love with her at first sight and they've been together ever since. She is everything he could ask for, she's beautiful, talented and liked by everyone. But what happens when she introduces him to her sister who is the complete opposite, has he fallen for the wrong girl? (15+)


2. Chapter 2

Jamie’s POV

“We’re what?” I shouted down the phone at my mum.

“I know you don’t want to Jay but it will be good to see your sister” she moaned.

“Good for who? She’s a fucking judgmental prick” was all I could say.

“Don’t talk about your sister like that, she wants to introduce us to her new life, new home and her new boyfriend”.

“Well that’s nice but no thanks” I hung up.

New boyfriend, you call one year new? She has text me many time’s trying to hint at who he is, he’s someone famous. But to her annoyance I don’t give a shit, he could be fucking Justin Bieber and I wouldn’t care.

She rang me again “What?” I answered aggravated.

“You’re going and that’s the end of it” she said harshly.


“No Jamie she is your sister, you are going”.

“Mum I’m 19 years old, why do you think you can still control me?” I asked curious.

“Because I’m your mother and that still means something”.

“Since when has it ever meant something to me?” I said coldly.

“Stop it, come on Jay it’s your younger sister don’t you want to see her?”

“No I don’t and yeah younger sister yet she treats me like a 5 year old” I rolled my eyes.

“Enough, I will see you next Saturday we will drive there good bye” she hang up.

I brought my cigarette up to my mouth pressing my lips onto it, I inhaled the smoke closing my eyes. How can something be so bad for you yet taste so good? I pulled myself up stumbling off my bed, I groaned at the shooting pain in my head. Another good thing destroying me, the bad thing is I ignore the hangovers getting drunk all over again. I drank a glass of water and made myself a sandwich, the smell of bacon making my stomach hurl. I ran to the bathroom puking all over the toilet seat, I wiped my mouth going over to the sink. I leant my hands on either side staring at myself in the mirror, I rubbed my hand over my neck another hickey. Why guys decide to do this I will never know, they say it’s a claim. But no guy will ever have ownership over me. I felt someone behind me, he grabbed my waist pulling me close to him. I turned around he was smiling widely, I returned the smile pulling him away from me.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

I creased my eyebrows trying to think of his name.

“Listen Ry Lu Ka…”

“Gale” he corrected me.

“Gale yes, listen last night was fun. But that’s all it was, I don’t want a relationship”.

“Slag” he spat through his teeth.

I shrugged “I’ve been called worse, now see you later” I waved at him.

He rolled his eyes putting on his boxers and jeans. He grabbed his top off the floor and stormed out. I sat back on the chair closing my eyes, how am I going to rid myself of this headache? I looked around my apartment, I picked up clothes shoving them into a pile by the door. I sighed taking in the appearance, stains over the walls, plates left on the floor. I’ve really done well for myself haven’t I… I sleep with men and drink to fill the emptiness inside of me. I crave pleasure, happiness and peace I will do pretty much anything to get it.

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