I Have A Brother

When Jessica throws a box of mints with her phone number on it onto the stage at a One Direction concert, she doesn't realise who she's giving her number to.
A fight with the media as Jessica figures out her true identity.


5. Meeting The Band

"Oh, Jessa." Harry picked her up, clinging to her and spun her round. He put her down and squatted, looking up into her face.
"Your really here" He said softly, the straitened up and hugged her again. Jessica breathed in his scent. There was something vaguely familiar. She had her brother back.

Harry released her and went and picked up her bag. Together they walked to the house.

"The guys will be back around five tonight. I told them to get out for a while to give you time to settle in.' Harry said, closing the door behind her.

"Oh, yeah, thanks Harry." Jessica said, slightly taken aback.

Harry led her up the stairs to her room. At the top of the stairs there was a landing, with two rooms, a large lounge and a toilet, and a hall way leading off it. The hall way was long, and had eight rooms going off it. Five of the doors had a band member's name on them.

"Each bedroom has its own bathroom," Harry said, walking towards one of the end bedrooms. "Except that one." He pointed to the one beside Zayn's, it didn't have a sign. He kicked open the door of the bed room beside the one with the sign saying 'Louis'.

"This is your room." Harry said, putting Jessica's bag down. The room was smallish with a bed and a chest of drawers. There was a door to its bathroom.

Harry went back to the hall way.

"So, the rooms are sort of self explanatory. All bed rooms except this one." He opened the door opposite them. It was a large bathroom, with a shower, toilet and a bath. "This one's open to anyone, and the only bath in the house."

"Oh, ok." Jessica was a little over whelmed.

"Down stairs!" Harry ran through the hall and jumped down the stairs. Jessica followed, laughing. Harry showed her the living room, the kitchen and the pool room. Out the back of the house they had a swimming pool. They went back to the living room, and Harry stopped, and looked at Jessica.

"You must be starving." He said.

"Yeah, sort of." Jessica admitted. She followed Harry into the kitchen. He opened the large fridge.

"I can warm up some old pizza for you." He said with a smile.

"Sure." Jessica said. She was going to eat one direction's left over pizza...

They sat at the table, eating and chatting. Then the rest of the guys came home.

There was a lot of noise from the entrance. One called out "Harry?!"

"In here!" Harry answered.

The boys came bustling into the living room. Jessica's heart started pumping faster. Keep your cool Jessica, keep your cool.

"H-hi." She managed to stammer. Zayn smirked at her, and went into the kitchen.

"Heyo!" Said Louis, sitting down beside her. They all went silent, all staring at her, Harry, trying not to laugh.

"Go on." He said. "I can see it bubbling up in side of you."

"What?" Jessica asked, confused, not looking away from the three other guys.

"Go do your fangirling." Harry said slowly. Zayn lent on the door frame, holding a glass of water. He was looking at her, edging her on, but his eyes weren't shining with humour like the other guys. I wont give you that pleasure. Jessica thought. She had never really liked Zayn. Instead of fangirling, she got up, and hugged Louis. Then Niall, then Liam, then went around the table and curled up on Harry's lap. The four boys were laughing, Zayn looked slightly shocked. He stared at her, she stared back. Eventually he looked away. Huh. Jessica thought.

"Yay! she's not going to scream at us!" Niall said happily and went into the kitchen to get a drink.

All the guys got drinks and sat down at the table. Jessica stayed on Harry's lap and chatted with the band.

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