My Step Brother

"Our parents...they don't have to know. We can be a secret." Louis said, coming closer and closer to me and moved back until I reached the wall. Louis was right in front of me; his hand resting right next to my head.
"But- what if they, you know, find out?" I asked, my voice shaking due to how close Louis was.
"They won't. It'll just be our little secret" Louis said, his face inching towards mine.
"Works for me" I said, grabbing his head and pulling his head in to kiss him.


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46. Chapter 46

JAZZ'S POV

"You sure?"

"It's as obvious as a.... tiger sitting in your room!"

"Seriously, Amber?"

"Well, you get what I mean! Talk to him!" She urged, pushing me slightly. My eyes hesitantly trailed up the boy that had caught my attention since I came here. He was talking to his friend, Ed Sheeran. I don't want to interrupt them. What will I say to Harry anyway?

Oh, hi Harry! You look really cute and I've been oogling you since I saw you at the wedding! So can we like hang out and maybe dance or something?

Pfft! Yeah, right. That's never going to happen...Not in a million years! I turned around, hoping to see Amber- but ,of course, she wasn't there. Great! Now, I look like a complete loner. I clutched the drink in my hand, tighter. I was just about to force my eyes away from Harry when he suddenly turned around and locked eye contact with me. Oh crap.

My eyes widened as I quickly looked down at my feet and turned around to walk away. I walked outside the reception and sat on an empty bench. I took off my high heels, they were literally killing my feet. My toes snuggled themselves in between the wet blades of the luscious green grass. I'm a huge nature person. Not that I hate humans, because I don't. The world of nature just fascinates me. They count as living things. They live in their own little world. If you think about it, plants and flowers are just like us- except they can't talk and that kinda stuff. But they're more or less the same, don't you think?

I felt a presence next to me. I turned around to see that it was none other than Harry Styles. My eyes widened. He sent me a one-sided smirk; a dimple popping out of his cheek. I stared at it, fighting the urge to touch it with my finger. 

"So, what's your name beautiful?" He asked me. I clenched my fists at my sides, I was trying to control myself from passing out at that moment. I've been trying to get a follow from his for years on twitter. I included his name in everything I tweeted. Let me give you an example:

Just had toast with nutella @Harry_Styles

I murdered a twig by stepping on it @Harry_Styles

I love the drops of dew on the grass, don't you @Harry_Styles ?

Well, yeah, you get the point. No wonder he doesn't follow me. What idiot tweets about their wonderful adventures with nature. Oh yeah- me. I looked back at him, his eyebrows were raised.

What did he ask? What's my name? I opened my mouth to answer when it suddenly struck me. What IS my name? I don't know. Was it Lily, Tammy, Suzy, Lily-

"Jelly!" I almost shouted at him. He looked taken back. I smiled in relief that I actually replied to his question. That's when it struck me. I. Said. My. Name. Was. Jelly. 

"Jelly?" He asked, confused. 

"Uh-uh no. Sorry it's... Jazz! Sorry about that." I said, mentally kicking myself. 

"Are you okay?" He asked, worriedly, placing a hand on my shoulder. 

"I'm absolutely, perfectly, defiantly, certainly fine!" I said. Dammit... I just had a case of verbal diarrhoea. 

"Well, if you say so?" He asked, still confused. If the rest of the fandom was here, right now, they would have murdered me by now. Many people crave just to get Harry's attention even it's for a millisecond! Well, here I am... suddenly forgetting how to talk, while Harry Styles is trying to have a conversation. Why is he even talking to a nature-lover freak person? 

"Sorry about that. I-I-uh-I'm just not used to getting talked to by people who have a million of girls falling at their feet." I said, giving an awkward smile. A smile etched across Harry's face. Small crinkles were formed by the sides of his eyes as he tilted his head back and started to laugh. A piece of his curly hair fell on his face as we titled his hair back- which he moved away quickly. Am I supposed to laugh too? I feel a bit awkward just sitting here, watching him laugh. I let out a few fake laughs.

"You're really funny, you know!" He said, calming down from his laughter seizure. I felt something inside me shoot up. I made Harry Styles... no. THE Harry Styles laugh? And he thinks I'm funny? I felt my self esteem being boosted up to level 100. Self esteems do have levels, don't they? I don't know, but who cares?

"I'm as funny as a piece of grass!" I said, rolling my eyes. Harry finally stopped his faint laughs and looked at me, smiling softly. Despite the cold weather, his warm eyes seemed to heat me up. 

"So you like nature, I'm guessing?" He asked, raising his eyebrows. I blushed slightly. Apart from my friends, people usually make fun of my love for nature. Apparently that makes me a 'loner' but that doesn't make sense, seeing as I have a lot of friends. 

"Y-Yeah..." I said, scratching the back of my neck. I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eyes. My eyes studied my high heels that were sitting just in front of my feet. A warm hand suddenly clutched my chin and guided it upwards. I saw Harry staring intensely at me. Something was hidden in his eyes, something that I couldn't quite decipher. 

"That's cool. So, why do you like nature so much?" He smiled sweetly. I noticed his dimple popping on the side- which made me die inside, literally. I looked at him with confusion. This is usually the point where they start making fun of me. 

"W-Well, I just think that nature is beautiful. Everyone is always busy with their lives, they never notice the prettiest things in life. They are free and their simplicity is just so breathtakingly beautiful." I sighed, smiling to myself. I was looking at the natural setting in front of me, taking it all in.

"You're right. They are the prettiest things in life." He said. I turned to look at him, expecting him to be looking at the scenery in front, but instead he was looking at me. I felt a blush, starting to rise to my cheeks. Before I could reply, a squeaky voice called Harry's name in the distance. 

I turned around, to see a really pretty girl, looking at Harry and I angrily. I glanced quickly back at Harry, seeing a horrified expression starting to invade his previously happy one. I looked back at the girl. She had long dark brown hair and brown eyes.  

"What are you doing here? Come on, let's go and dance!" She wailed, pulling Harry up. She turned to me and looked me over, a disgusted expression sketched across her face. 

"And who are you?" She spat, standing in front of me intimidatingly. She swung her perfectly manicured hand and rested it on her hip. Who does she think she is? This isn't high school anymore. She must've been the 'Queen Bee' in her old school. Unlike others, she obviously hasn't gotten used to the real world yet. 

"J-Jazz" I said. Dammit! The one time I need my voice to be strong and intimidating, it starts to stutter. Great! She tilted her head to one side and put her hand on her heart. 

"Oh my gosh! It's soo nice to meet you, Jazz! I'm Kendall. Kendall Jenner. Now, if you excuse me, you wouldn't mind if I stole Harry from you, would you?" She said, in a whiny voice that was almost sweetly sickening.  I started to get a bit light-headed just by the sound of her voice. Before I could reply, she grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him along with her, back into the reception. Who the hell invited her here? Is she Harry's girlfriend or something? 

A/N

Yes, I know Hendall broke up but just go with the flow okay? :)

So how are you guys? Good? Bad? Well, I'll just reply to both:

If you're answer is good -----> Well, I'm happy for you :)

If you're answer is bad -------> Aww, I hope you get better :)

Okay, so I've got this One Direction picture thingy down below. I'm just really bored so just comment what your sentence is! :)

Mine is

 

Harry Styles wrote me a song because he thinks I'm beautiful <3


 

Btw, if you have red hair, grey eyes and your birthday is in December- I'm officially jealous of you

Oh yeah, almost forgot.

So yeah, I've read everyone's stories and I know this is going to sound super cheesy but I'm actually being serious. They're all really really really really really good! In the next chapter, I'm going to give a shout out to all to everyone who entered :) So yay I guess?

 

But yeah, I've chosen a winner. Just a reminder: My new co-author is going to co-author a new book with me but not this one, sorry :(

But anyways, she is....

 

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AHA I'm probably annoying you know, whoops :o

 

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@ellie_2014

 

You're a really great author- I read your movella 'Choices' and it's FREAKING AMAZING!!!!! So i can't wait to co-author with you :)

 

 

I'm going to go now, 'cause my hair decided to strangle me so yeah...

 

Bye bye!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

-Tiger99

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