Cousin Styles

For a kind, smart, funny, and pretty 14 year old named Hannah Martin's life was perfect. She had plenty of friends, happily married parents, and 3 crazy brothers. Although, that all changes when she meets her cousin for the first time, who just happens to go by the name of Harry Styles.


10. Big Question, Obvious Answer

I woke up later in my bed...I thought I fell asleep in Harry's car? Confused I sat up and looked around my room, hearing muffled voices from downstairs I decided to go check it out.

Carefully tiptoeing down the stairs I soon realized it was my parents, Anne, and Harry in the kitchen talking. Our giant grandfather clock began dinging soon, signaling it was 10 p.m. I guess I've been sleeping a couple hours. Deciding to eavesdrop on their conversation, I stood outside of the kitchen door.

"But mum! She'll be perfectly fine! She's like 5 years younger than them!" Harry pleaded, wait who is?
"I think it would be better if she stayed home this summer with your aunt and me, so she can get to know London!" Anne shot back. What in the heck are they talking about!? And I though Harry and Anne lived in Holmes Chapel?

"Come on! Face it! You know she's going to be bored as heck with you guys in London! Her brothers have each other to play with, but her. She has no one! She won't know a single person in London, and all summer she'll be bored!" Harry explained. Who are they talking about? It sounds a lot like me..         

"What do you think Christy, Rick?" Anne's talking to my parents now I guess..

"I'm not sure. I would love for her to stay home with us. But she will be awfully bored." My mother started talking.

"I'm okay with her going, I trust Harry to take care of her." My dad's voice spoke up.

"I promise! I would take good care of her!" Harry pleaded. "She would have so much fun with my mates and me!"

"I guess it would be okay. But why don't we see what Hannah wants to do first?" Anne reasoned.

"Okay! I'll go wake her up!" Harry exclaimed. Quickly I ran back up to my room and practically flung myself onto my bed, pretending to be sleeping. Moments later Harry walked in and started shaking me. I rolled over and looked at him.

"Yes Harold?" I laughed.

"Come down stairs we need to talk!" He exclaimed pulling me out of bed. Once we were in the kitchen I sat down on a stool and everyone looked at me.

"Sooo..." I waited for someone to start talking.

"Hannah, it's caught our attention that you won't have any friends your age in London...." Anne started.

"Wait London? I thought we were living in Holmes Chapel?" I finally asked the question that had been bugging me for a while.

"Ahh yes, I forgot. We have  a London home also, and decided living there would be better for your brothers and you." Anne explained.

" what about me not having friends?" I continued.

"Well, this summer you're most likely going to be awfully bored. And with Harry away you'll be even more bored since he won't be there to drive you around and hang out with you." Anne continued.

"Yet again...hold up! Why won't Harry be there?!"

"Tour..." Harry said in a "Duhhh" tone. I just said oh.

"Yeah, so. It's completely up to you, but would you like to go on tour with One Direction this summer? I'll have you back by the time the school year starts, and you'll be able to make friends then." Harry looked at me. My mouth dropped open in shock.

"So what do you think?" My mom asked.

"Are you serious? Am I allowed to?" I asked in awe.

"Yes, your father and I decided it would be okay. Considering we trust Harry." My mom explained and my dad nodded.

"Well sure then. I mean yes, I want to go on tour with you guys!" I said towards Harry.

"Yay! Then it's all set! We leave for tour next Tuesday, the day after your family arrives in London. So basically I have 4 days once we arrive to show you all around London! Oh and to get you ready for your crazy life with One Direction." Harry laughed.

"Oh gosh, I can't wait!" I grinned hugely.

"Now now off to bed. You have a long day of flying tomorrow!" My mom ordered. Then looked at Harry. "Both of you." Groaning, Harry followed me upstairs and went to the bathroom to get ready for bed while I changed into my pajamas. Moments later I hopped into my bed while Harry walked into my room. Drifting off, I felt my bed shake as Harry loudly climbed the ladder to my top bunk.

"Night Hannah!" Harry whispered from the top bunk.

"Night Harry!" I whispered back.

Smiling, I thought about how next week I'm going on tour with the biggest boy band in the world. Life could not get better. Soon, I yet again fell into a deep sleep.Although this time with a smile plastered across my face.




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