Being Harry styles sister

Hi my name is Carrie Styles, and I am 15 years old. You guessed it I am the sister of the one and only Harry Styles!! I miss him a lot when he is on tour, but what happens when a tragedy occurs and I have to move in with my brother, and his band mates. What happens when she reunites with an old friend? Will Carrie be able to get used to the attention? Read to find out A/N: I will try to update as much as I can


1. Chapter 1

A/N: This is my first story, please don't hate, enjoy!!!


In case you don't know my name is Carrie Styles, and I am related to the one and only Harry Styles, now you want to know why I am moving in with my brother and his band mates, well let's start from the beginning:

October 15th, 2001

This was the day I was born....That is all there is about it

September 6th,2016(Skipping Time like a boss)

I was enjoying my beauty sleep, until my alarm woke me up, I slammed my hand against the snooze button, and rolled out of bed, I choose my outfit

I brush my teeth and head downstairs, and I am greeted by mom and dad both saying,"Good Morning Sunshine!"

"Good morning!" I replied with a smile.

I made my self some cereal, and sat down on the table where my mum and dad were sitting enjoying a cup of tea.

After I was done I put my dish in the sink, grabbed my stuff, and headed out the door after saying goodbye to my parents.

Skip the day

I was walking back home while listening to Girls Talk Boys by 5 seconds of summer (That song is bae all the way) Once I reached our house I unlocked the door and stepped in.


I screamed once I say my parents bodies lying in puddles of blood, I fell to my knees crying, I reached for my phone and called 911, and then called Harry,

H is Harry, C is Carrie

H:Hey Carrie what's up


H:Carrie oh my gosh what happened

C:Mum and Dad...

H:What about them?

C:They're gone..*sob*

H:Oh my god Carrie I'm on the way

Then Harry hanged up

Luckily harry was just a a couple miles away.

I was crying into my hands, after a couple minutes I felt a hand on my shoulder, I looked up to see Harry with tears in his eyes, I cried into his chest, while he whispered comforting things into my ear.

After a long session of hugging, one of the paramedics came towards us and told us something we would never want to hear.

Our parents are dead... 

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