The Big Brother

Intro: **Harry's POV**
You maybe thinking this just another love story. You're so wrong; this is nothing like those sappy, "I will always love you." stories. No. This is reality and you're about to be struck by it... hard.
My name is Harry, I'm 18 and I have to take care of my baby sister Amelia who is only two. Our parents died in a car crash a few months ago. It was... horrifying to hear about, let alone have to go to the funereal. And after that I threw my whole social life away.
I haven't want a relationship with a girl, I quit the wrestling team. I have dedicated my life to watch after, protect over, to... keeping Amelia safe from harm and danger.
I may sound mean; I may sound over protective, but that's me and that is my goal in life. I love her, she is and always will be my everything, she is all I have. Again, I know I sound more like an over attached boyfriend or dad but it's true. And that's the thing about this story; it's going to be weird. It's going to be heartbreaking


2. Help Wanted

*Destiny's POV**

"Destinybreakfast is ready hurry up you don't want to be late." 

"Okay mom." I screamed we just moved from Florida to Holmes Chapel. It's the beginning of the school year so today is the actual first day of school. My mum wanted to move back to her hometown and open a bakery. She wants me to work there but I hate cooking. So if I can't find a different job I have to work there. Anyway I am really excited for my senior year. I straightened my hair and went downstairs. 


I picked my baby brother Andrew up who was only one. "Hey baby boy how's it going?" I said in my baby voice. I started playing peek-a-boo with him. When my bus came I got on and I sat about in the middle. The first thing I love about the UK is their music. It's a lot better than American music. I put my ear buds in and listened to Ed Sheeran's Lego House. 

I soon dozed off and was woken by a curly hair boy saying, "Hey chick wake up. We're here." He had a thick British accent and wasn't that bad looking. But he did look a little tough.

"Oh, thanks." I gathered my things and got off. I went to the office and got my locker number and classes. I was about to walk out the door when a flyer caught my eye. I read out loud in a whisper, "Help wanted babysitter. Call this number for an interview." I wrote down the number, found my locker, and went to my first class.

"Hi.", said a nice girl, "I'm Nickie what's your name?"


"Nice to meet you. How are you liking Holmes Chapel?"

"It's quite fine."

"Hey, I know this may sound a little forward but I'm going to a pool party this Saturday, do you wanna go?"

"Sure I would love too."

"Cool." she wrote something on a piece of paper, "Here's my number if you ever wanna talk or hang out."

"Okay. Thanks." I took the paper and put it in my pocket. First period went by fast and so did the rest of the day. When I got home and after I ate supper I took a shower put on my Pj's and went to bed.


Chapter 2 woo I think I'm doing pretty good. So should chapter 3 be up today 20 likes and I will post it.

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