The Book (A One Direction FanFic) *Completed*

Chapter 10

"Why didn't you want to go home?" He asked.

I froze.

"Uhm...."

I couldn't speak.

My heart was racing in my chest.

'Should I tell him?' I thought to myself..

"Yes." He said, flipping me over to meet my gaze.

"Did I say that out loud?" I asked confused and embarrassed.

"Yes. Now tell me Michelle!" He said sternly.

"Well you know about that book I have, right?" I said beating-around-the-bush just to avoid telling him.

"Yes..." He said impatiently.

"Well.. In my book, the girl in the story got home and there was someone in her home that was going to hurt her..." I said drifting off, too scared of his answer.

"Michelle maybe yo--"

Harry was cut off by his phone vibrating on the side table.

"Listen to her Harry. ~A"

Panic and anger etched all over his face.

Then suddenly, MY phone went off.

I jumped. Scared of who it was.. I pulled my phone out from under the bed. Luckily, it was my older brother.

Yes, I forgot to mention I have a 21 year old brother in the Military in Afghanistan.

His name is John.

He has yet to meet Liam...

Looks like John will get the brother he's always wanted!

"I'm coming home for a couple weeks TOMORROW Ladybug! See ya later sis!xx"

I squealed.

Yes, he did just call me ladybug.

He calls me that because when I was little, I used to always wear this red dress with black polka dots all over it. Well that's according to my mother. So my brother calls me Ladybug.

"What?" Harry said, a smile creeping up on his lips. He seemed to have forgotten about the mysterious text.

I showed him my phone and he read the text.

"Ladybug, huh?" He said smirking.

"Yeah.." I said blushing.

"I didn't know you had another brother." He said.

"Yeah I forgot to mention him.. Since he's always gone, I don't really talk about him much." I said.

"Oh.. I see. Anyways.. How about I meet him tomorrow?" Harry said.

"Brilliant idea." I said excitedly.

"But for now, goodnight!" Harry said kissing the top of my head.

"Night." I said turning back around so my back was snuggled to his chest again.

~Next Morning~

I woke up to the smell of pancakes.

I patted the side of the bed to see if Harry was still there, he was.

I carefully pried his arms from around my waist and tried to sit up, but was pulled back down by two strong arms.

"Don't leave just yet." A husky morning voice answered.

I just giggled.

"Okay." I say laying back down.