The Mutual opposition

Parentally love

Luna's POV

Roxiii 🌚

Omg my parents are so embarrassing.

Diva 👑

IKR More so my sisters

I put my phone on the nightstand and draw the shades back. Something that would make Roxanne hiss. It's nicer than yesterday outside.
Not as rainy but residually wet from
the day before.
I wonder about my friends as I get dressed in the bathroom.
Lily's sister must be ecstatic that Harry's staying with them. I bet her moms a little curious about him though. He is Harry.
And Zayn's probably terrified in the ghetto.
But he should feel safe with Roxanne because she's one of the toughest people I know.
It's pretty easy to get lost in Louis's house. I'm going in circles until his twin sisters find me; laugh, and then show me the way downstairs.
"Good morning Mrs. Deakin" I greet.
"Good Morning love" she returns, busy with her young twins.
"What are their names?"
"That ones Dolores" Phoebe says, pointing, to her moms distaste.
"And his name is Ernest. It's a rubbish name if you ask me," lowering her voice, "Dad named him."
The baby starts crying and Phoebe groans,
"It's so annoying."
"Phoebe, he's your brother, not an it" her mother scolds.
"Sorrrry" she exasperates.
"At least you don't have to stay home and watch them all day. Mum, why can't Rozza come over?" Felicity complains.
Charlotte and Louis walk in. He's wearing his soccer stuff.
"Gee, I thought I heard Fizzy running her mouth" he teases her.
She lets out a snort.
"That football jerseys too long on you shortie."
"I'm 5'9."
(U don't say)
"Charlotte, aren't you taking Luna to your boutique today?" Johanna inquires, "Why don't you show her your line?"
"Right!" She turns to me, grabbing my wrist, "Let's go now."
"Now?"
"Yeah! Daisy can you get my purse please?"
"Mhm" the little girl hums.
"Wait, you're not going now, are you?" Louis asks.
"Of course we are" Charlotte replies, fixing her lipgloss in the camera of her phone.
"But I'm your ride."

"We'll meet you back at the field, kay?" Charlotte compromises.
"Yeah, don't be late" Louis replies,
"High maintenance."
"Have fun you two."

"I think I forgot something, but I can't remember what" I say, giving voice to my thoughts.
"To what? Kiss my brother goodbye?"
"What?"
"What."
She smirks triumphantly.
Little does she know that that's something only Lily and Harry fuss about.
He was practically sulking when she was mad at him.
That's when I remember it's Lily's birthday the week we get back.
Harry wanted my input on the venue.
But I'm no interior designer.
"So where do you shop usually?" The blonde girl asks.
"Online" I reply simply, "I like Amazon."
She laughs.
"I mean for clothes."
"I get my things custom from my stylists most of the time" I admit, "But I like going shopping with my friends too."
"Well I want you to see my store. I think you'll find something you'll like."

Lily's POV

"I can't believe you actually brought him!" Kiera exclaims.
"Yeah we thought you were lying" Kylie says.
I roll my eyes and pick out a PINK T-shirt from the rack.
"Lil, will you buy this for me?" Kiera asks.
"How much?"
"Ninety nine."
"I can't afford that."
"Yes you can!"
I sigh and give in.
"You two, have a little respect for your sister" Charlotte reprimands them.
"I wasn't the one who was rude enough to ask" Kylie mumbles.
"Shut up bitch" Kiera snaps.
"This is why mom doesn't let you both out of the house" Charlotte laughs.
"I'm worried about Harry" I state, "He's at home by himself."
"Isn't he with mom?" I inquire.
She nods.
"I'll have to make it up to him" I say.
"You should show him around Manhattan. Maybe you could go out for lunch."
"You should suck his dick" Kylie adds.
Oh. my. god.
I must have a horrified look on my face because the 15 year old cracks a smirk, replying;
"Well if you won't do it than I will."
Charlotte shoots Kylie a glare.
I pick up a pair of floral panties.
"Those are boring" Kiera opines, "Harry would like these."
She throws a red thong at me.
Charlotte has already walked away, embarrassed by them.
"Maybe" I admit, picking them up.
I'm still trying to prove to Harry that I'm not as innocent as he thinks I am.
Roxanne doesn't have anyone fooled for sure and neither does Luna. But I'm stuck in the middle. Except I'm not 12 anymore.
I check my phone.