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.


9. Dinner Fueds

"Hannah get yo lazy butt down here! We're leaving!" A loud voice yelled from downstairs..I'm guessing it was Harry?

"Coming!!!" I yelled grabbing my phone and cross-body purse.

"So lets go!" I exclaimed running towards the door.

"I'm riding in Harry's car!" My 9 year old brother James yelled running towards Harry's rental vehicle.

"Me too!!!" Ethan and Joe exclaimed at the same time. Laughing at my brothers' silliness, I followed everyone out to the vehicles.

Deciding to ride with my parents, I hopped in the back seat of our mini van while Anne, Harry, and my brothers got in the rental Range Rover.

The ride there was pretty boring, considering my dad had the oldies station on the radio.  Deciding to check my twitter, I grabbed my phone from my pocket. Ahhh what the heck I'll tweet something.

Parents are playing oldies music is the car ! AHHH HELP!

Since it's still about a 20 minute drive to Applebee's I guess I'll listen to music. HMMM what to listen to, I know! When I Was Your Man, by Bruno Mars! I stinking love this song! Soon enough, I found myself slipping into slumber, exhausted from my long day.

What seemed like seconds later, I was waken by my mom, informing me we had arrived.

Nervously, I hopped out of the car looking around to see if any fans noticed Harry yet. Luckily, they hadn't.

Soon we were all seated in the restaurant(farthest from the door and windows so no fans could spot Harry) ordering our food.

About halfway done eating, and talking, I noticed commotion in the front of the restaurant. What the heck? People are like crowding around the outside of the doors, what's going on? Then it hit's a bunch of girls with cameras and men with expensive cameras...They've found Harry.

"Uggggh!" I groaned, causing my whole family to look at me.

"What's wrong sweetie?" Aunt Anne asked.

"Probably cramps!" My mom exclaimed causing me to roll my eyes at her.

"NO. Look at the door." I pointed towards the door.

"Great." Harry mumbled. "Can't they see I'm trying to spend time with my family!" His voice rose.

"I love my Directioners to death, but seriously!"

"Harry, it's fine! We can just ask the manager if we can take their back door out. That way we can just sneak to the cars." My dad reasoned. We all nodded in agreement.

"Guys, why are all those people out there?" My youngest brother, Ethan, asked. Obviously he doesn't understand that Harry's famous.

"You see, Ethan, Harry is famous. And people always want to meet him." My mom explained.

"Yeah. Famous Harry. Harry this. Harry that." Joe groaned, shocked we all looked at him. "Everyone looooves Harry."

"Joe. Be nice!" My mom shouted.

"No! I'm sick of it! All anyone talks about in this family anymore is Harry! I mean I'm here too!"

We we're all silent.

"Sorry buddy.." Harry started but was cut off by Joe.

"Save it, popstar!" Joe shouted.

"JOSEPH!" My mom shouted. Oh gosh she's mad, she called him by his real first name.

"Joe...really calm down. Harry's an awesome cousin!" I tried to lighted then mood, seeing Harry looked hurt.

"No! He's not! With him around it's like me, James, and Ethan don't exist! It's all about Harry and Hannah! The perfect kids! They're all any of you care about! Before Harry and Anne came it was all about Hannah now it's all about Hannah AND Harry! I'm just the bad child! How do you think me and my brothers feel?!" He shouted.

"Joseph we love you all equal!" My mom explained.

"I love all of you equal, honey!" Anne pointed out.

"SAVE IT! All of you! You know that's not true!" Joe shouted. James and Ethan sat there quietly not sure how to react.

"Calm down Joe! Do you want people to hear this?!" My dad joined the conversation.

"Oh! You're right! We wouldn't want the paparazzi to write a bad story about Harry here!" Joe shouted running out of the restaurant. Well crap. This isn't going to be good.

"I think we should get going..." Anne said softly.

"Good idea." I mumbled. Harry just nodded and walked to his car with his head down. Great job Joe, now you hurt his feelings..

"Can you all ride in my dad's car?" I asked. "I need to talk to Harry...Anne you can ride along if you want."

"No its fine, sweetie. I think you should talk to him." Anne explained.

"Honey, you drive everyone. I need to go find Joe. We'll ride a cab home." My dad said to my mom. She nodded and took everyone out the back door.

Getting into Harry's car I noticed he was already there, sitting in the drivers seat staring forward. At least we know the fans didn't notice us leave out the back.

"Harry.." I started.

"Why does he hate me?!" Harry whispered.

"He doesn't!" I shouted. "He's just like this! He hates when it isn't all about him. He's Mr.Popular at his Junior High so whenever it's not all about him he gets all defensive and stuff."

"I know he hates me, I just know it. He hasn't tried having a real conversation with me the whole time I've been here! Only on twitter..." Harry sighed.

"Harry you should probably start driving before fans notice you..." Sighing he agreed and began driving. A few minutes later I broke the silence.

"Really, don't worry Harry. When he realized I'm miss "popular" in high school he started acting all weird and defensive around me. Soon he got over it though." I explained.

"yeah but how do you think he's going to act once we get back to London?!" Harry shouted. "NO ONE will know him there other than for being my cousin!"

"He'll get over it eventually. I felt the same ay in the beginning and now i'm over it!" I explained. Harry still looked upset. "I'll talk to him later, okay?"

"Thanks Hannah, you're an awesome cousin." He sighed.

"I KNOW!" I shouted jokingly. He just rolled his eyes and "punched" me.

"ABUSE!" I yelled.

"Yeah....animal abuse!" He laughed. I sat there and pretended to cry.

"Awwww you know i'm kidding HanBear!"

"Hanbear?" I raised an eyebrow.

"That's your new nickname!"

"Not happening."




"Fine I'll just give you the silent treatment!" I stuck out my tongue.

Deciding to annoy me he turned the radio up its loudest and sang his worse to it. Ignoring him, I went to bed, my head against the window. Today has been a long day, and not even Harry singing like a dog on steroids can keep me awake.







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