You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 14 - Tragic family part 1 ♪

Last night, Harry stayed over as I practically begged him too. Why? Because my mom was at her boyfriend's place. Um, I don't even want to know what they were doing. Talk about nauseating.

Harry and I were cuddled up together in bed when there was a loud bang on my door. Both of us bolted up when we heard that sound.

"What time is it?" he yawned.

I rubbed my eyes while checking my phone for the damn time.

"Fuck," I groaned. "It's 6 am, and it's a Saturday! Who would be banging at my door right now!?"

"Should I check for you?" Harry offered.

I smiled at him. He looked so cute, his eyes filled with sleep as he leaned against my bed's headboard. I shook my head and got up, stumbling towards the door. Somehow, Harry had managed to sneak up on me.

He put both of his hands around me and buried his head in my shoulder.

"Happy birthday, Mackenzie."

I smiled at the fact that he remembered. I had completely forgotten that it was 6th February, aka, my birthday.

"Thanks so much." I mumbled.

Then, staying in the same position, I opened up the door. Who cares if someone sees us both like this? I'm too happy to mind whatever someone else thinks.

And ... on the other side was ... oh shit!

My ... my ... my brother! And sisters! Heck!!!

"Mackenzie!!!" they all yelled at once.

Luckily, as soon as I was about to open the door, Harry moved away from me and hid behind the door.

Just in case it was ... a certain someone.

They all tackled me at once. Well, I should probably tell you about them.

My oldest sibling; my brother. A 21 year old, black haired, charming devil who ladies fall for, and get their poor, delicate hearts broken. Name: Lucas.

Second oldest; Noelle. 20, blondie, who excels in almost everything except for sports. She has two cats in her apartment, 'cause she's an animal lover.

And finally, last but not least, 19 year old Aubrey. The girl is a fashionista, who's dream is to become a famous fashion designer.

The whole family! These guys are the only normal ones, next to me. I can go to them whenever I want to.

They all moved away when my parents got divorced. Lucas lives in Canada with his girlfriend. Noelle goes to Harvard and shares a place with her roomy slash best friend. Aubrey lives in Australia, alone.

I was left here. I wanted to move to England, but then I made my friends here, and I decided to stay.

"Happy birthday, sis!" Noelle screeched.

"You're finally 19, you bitch!" Aubrey laughed.

"I'm proud of you, Mackenzie!" Lucas exclaimed, hugging me tightly.

"Why proud?" I choked.

"You're gonna graduate soon," Noelle said. "You can move away from this dump!"

"Shut up," Aubrey complained. "She's our mom."

"Says the girl who always bawled that she wants to move!" I smirked.

She pouted at me and marched out the room. Noelle waved, after which she left too. Lucas and I were left to ourselves.

"Do you have a boyfriend yet?" Lucas blurted.