We arrrived outside our houses and went our seprate ways. I stormed in not caring if my gran was asleep and upstairs i went to do one thing..........punch my brother. I stormed in his room when he got up from a chair. I pushed his muscular body to the wall and held him there. " why the hell did you call me back you idiot" i shouted. " you...... have..... a....... interveiw....... tomorrow.....without....me" he managed to choke out. I let go " what makes you think i want to go." i asked angrily. " that or management will say you have thretaned to kill me if this sibling lie didnt get through and thn be sent to a mentel home" he growled. " you two faced pig of a brother. i hate you." i ran out the room into mine and grabbed my clothes and stuff for tomorrow and shoved it in a bag. I grabbed my wash bag and make up to. As i ran out the house conner cooed " tomorrow new live internet show 'show time' at studio 9 in surry." i kept on running down grans path and up harrys. I knocked three times and fell into who evers arms.
"Harry i think you need to come down" cooed his mum. I heard heavily footed running from the direction of the stairs. " Mary?" asked a wide eyed Harry. his mum pulled me out her grasp so Harry can take care of me.
He lifted me bridal style and carried me to his room. " god your heavy" he joked. i laughed a little i could feel my eyes were puffy and my cheeks were stained with the salty water we call tears. " what happend Mary" asked a concerned Harry. He rubbed my back with his right arm.
i explained what happened and harrys eyes grew bolder.His stare was like daggers; i have never seen him like this.
"Stay here" he growled. " no harry stop please dont do anything just yet." i smiled weakly. He stared at me for a minute and then his face softened. "...but when the times right.... you can do anything you please" Harry ( as quick as a flash) pulled me into a hug. " Come with..." i asked. " what.." he replied pulling away to look in my eyes. " The interveiw come with" i pleaded. " ok i wil need a word wit the show before you go on air." he said sternly. " No your comming on stage with me" i stomped my foot like a little girl whos in a hump. " alright dont have a hissy fit." he laughed. I slapped him playfully and logged onto his twitter. " time for a twitcam." i said in a sing song voice.
Harry has tons of followers as
one: he looks hot
two: he writes funny tweets
three: he posts would u rathers
four: he posts his opinions of sport up
five: he puts pics up.
YOU ARE READING
my brothers who now?
Fanfiction"Hi.." is all i could breath out. He smirked, hes odviously been in this posistion before. "Hey Mary im Conner, you may know me as Conner Jessup but my real name is Conner lock-heart." conner smiled. " your my brother" i manged to choke out. complet...
