Sister & Brother

Harry Styles, a 20 year old, and Maliyah Styles, a 17 year old are sister and brother. They’re practically best friends because they’re really close and they tell each other everything. Harry made a rule that the boys, Zayn, Niall, Louis, and Liam, aren’t allowed to date Maliyah because of one thing. This one thing is a total secret. It’s a huge secret at that! There’s two parts to this secret too. Harry is the only one who knows. What happens when this secret is too much and Harry has enough of it?


14. Louis Tomlinson

Maliyah's P.O.V.



I walk downstairs and into the living room to see Louis sitting on the couch alone.

"Hey Louis!" I said and he looked at me smiling, "Why are you here?" I asked.
"I'm hanging out with Harry." Louis replied.
"Then where is he?" I asked.
"Bathroom." Louis replied.

"How long has he been in there for?" I asked.
"He actually just went in." Louis replied.
"Oh..." I said and bit my lip nervously, "You do know why Harry keeps me away from you guys, right?" I asked and he shook his head.
"I would like to know." Louis said, "Wait--is it because he's trying to protect you and he thinks we'll break your heart?" Louis asked.
"Exactly." I replied.
"I would never break your heart." Louis said, "If I liked you." Louis added.
"What's going on?" Harry's voice asked. I turned my head to see Harry, looking furious, standing in the doorway of the living room.
"We're just talking Harry, don't worry." I said.

"I don't believe you." Harry said.

"Oh, come on! Harry, if something was going on we would be kissing, which we are obviously not." I snapped and folded my arms.

"You probably were kissing him!" Harry said pointing at me.
"No I wasn't! Harry you are so-"
"So what?" Harry asked, getting in my face.
"Annoying!" I said and stood up so we were facing each other.

"Me? Annoying? Well at least I'm not a-"
"Harry you have to trust me! You can't protect me from everything you know!" I interjected.
"Yes I can and I will!" Harry yelled.

"No you won't!" I yelled.


By now, our noses are touching.

"Maliyah, come into the kitchen with me." Harry demanded and took my upper arm. He led me to the kitchen and he sat me down in a chair. He got in my face and put his hands on my shoulders.

"What do you want?" I asked irritably.

"You promised you wouldn't talk to any of the guys and flirt with them!" Harry says.

"Harry, we were just talking. I wasn't flirting and he wasn't flirting." I say and he rolls his eyes, "I'm telling the truth Harry, don't you trust me?" I ask and he looks away.

"I trust you with everything except for guys." Harry says.
"Why? Do you think I'm gonna be a slut or something? Because if so, I don't want to live with you anymore." I say and Harry looks at me again.

"I don't think you're a slut! I just don't want to see your heart broken." Harry says.
"You should know that your friends aren't going to break my heart because of you." I say and Harry sighs.

"If I let you talk to the guys, will you promise me that you won't rush into anything?" Harry asks.
"I promise." I say and he smiles.

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