Harry's Little Sister

I'm 18 years old and I'm traviling the world with my brother's band. It is really crazy! Any way I'm London Styles. I know it's kinda weird I'm named London and I live in Great Britain but I was born in London so my mum named me London..... Cheeesssyy! Haha.. Oh yeah also I'm Harry Styles little sister, no biggie.


21. 19th Birthday

London's POV

My eyes fluttered open it was 9:00 A.M. I looked at my phone and I had 9 new messages. They were all happy birthday from Niall, Harry, Louis, Zayn, Liam, Perrie, Eleanor, Sydney, and Clarice. I walk downstairs to get breakfast and see everyone that texted me downstairs hanging  out. "SUPRISE!" Niall says running to hug me. He picked me up and spun me around. I hug everyone else, including Harry, just because I'm nice like that. "My birthday present for you is that you and Niall can date" Harry says to me. "Oh my god!" I say hugging him. Niall handed me a small box with a bow. I open it looking up at him and smirking accasionaly. I open it and I reveal a thin gold chain with London wrote in cursive on it. "Awww!" I say. "Thank you so much! I love you!" I say. "I love you too and your welcome!" He says and gives me a kiss. "BLAHHHHHH!" Clarice shouts. "Oh really," I start, "How do you think we feel when you and Harry kiss?" I finish with a smirk. She sticks out her tounge. "We have to go back to America but you can go but our plane is full, so your going to go on the next flight were going to go to L.A." Harry says. I nod. They all leave and I pack my bags. My flight was in an hour.

*On Airplane*

I relised the plane was getting really bumpy and it was pouring rain and it was really windy. The plane's nose started to go towards the ground. We were already in America we were like 10 minutes from L.A.  though. "Please prepare for crash landing." The piolt says nervosly. I relise my eyes were filling up with tears. My stomach flipped and I saw us getting closer and closer to the ground.  Next I saw black.


Harry's POV

"Hello is this Mr.Styles?" The lady asks me on the phone. "Yes?" I say confused. "Your sister, London, was in a plane crash and was air lifted to the Los Angelos hospital." She says. "Oh my god." I say. She gives me the adress and I drive to the airport. I texted everyone and told them but I said it would be better if for now I only went. 

*At Hospital*

After about an hour wait the nurse comes out and says, "Mr. Styles.". I stand up and she leads me to a room. "Miss. Styles seems to have a severe concussion and a broken leg," She starts, "She is a very lucky girl. She will most likely remeber the flight but some of the crash." She says. "Ok." I say and sit down in the seat beside the bed. I text everyone everything and grab London's hand. She was still sleeping. I was going to stay until she was relesed. I saw she had bright pink cast on her leg. I smile, she will be happy to see its pink. I slowly drift to sleep and wake up to London saying, "Harry, Harry wake up.". I get up and turn on the light. "Hello love." He says. "Harry, I thought I was going to die." She says. "How much do you remeber." He says. "I remember crashing." She says. She looks at her leg. "Harry, my head hurts, bad." She says. "I'll find a nurse to get you some medicine." I say walking out of the room.

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