Harry Styles Little Sister

I'm sorry !!!!

Sarah POV 

As the door swung open I took in a deep breath and tried to prepare myself for the shouting to begin but it never did. I forced my eyes open to see a dissapointed looking liam standing in front of me shaking his head. I took my chance then, I legged it up to my room slamming my door behind me. As I turned the key in the lock I rested my head against the door I sighed in relief. Niall had warned me not to run away but this didn't really count. I turned and started to walk towards my wardrobe. That's when I noticed it. My room was empty. Like completely empty not a thing remained. The posters were gone, the bed was striped even my old teddy bear Harry had given me when i was 5 that I had hidden away in the back corner of the shelfs on my wall had vanished. I ran to my dress and pulled open the draws. Gone every thing was gone. I opened the doors of my wardrobe every thing was gone.  

"HARRY, WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE WITH ALL MY STUFF" I yelled. I turned back and stormed back down the stairs to the kitchen. I entered to see Harry along with all the other boys sitting at the kitchen table silently. It wasn't til then that I noticed my cases were stacked neatly in the corner. It suddenly dawned on me. He was sending me home. He had had enough.

"Im sorry Sarah your just to much for us to handle, I thought that I would be able to fix you but you totally out of controll. You'vebeen missing class, not doing homework, cheeky to the members of staff, damage school property and dthen you went and swore at a teacher! I run mum and we have decided to sent you to a boarding school in Scotland until you learn to behave." Harry said all the time he staired at his feet not wanting to make eye contact with me. He couldn't. I didn't want to leave. I feel better knowing Harry is near me although It might not seem like that. I couldn't go back to the way things were before.

"No, please don't, I'm sorry Harry, it wasn't my fault, the girls pushed me into her desk. I didn't mean to break her vase. I'm sorry but please don't send me home. I don't want to go." I pleaded with Harry, the tears now steadily flowing down my face. Zayn and liam got up and picked up my cases and started to walk to the door. I desperately tried to stop them but me being my small size and them being theirs they easily pushed passed me and put my things into the boot of Harry car.

"Harry, I'm sorry, please don't make me leave, I'm sorry I didn't mean to do it, I don't want to leave." I cried but Harry took no notice he grabbed to keys from the table in front of him and stood up. He really was going to send me home. Home to the bullys, home to the teasing, it was bad here but at home it was a million times worse. I turned an ran back up the stairs and locked my self in the first room I came across I ran to the safety of the Bed and started balling my eyes out. My mum had given up on me, Harry had given up on me I had nobody left. I was closer to my brother for the first time in a long time but I felt even more alone. I didn't notice the door open or the footsteps comming towards me it wasn't until I felt the bed dip and the sound of breath beside me that I knew I was no longer alone. The person easily pulled the duvet from my hands and it brought the face to face with my brother. I forgave him. THen and there I knew I didn't hate him and in fact is never had. I had just decided to blame him when all he was doing was following his dream. I looked up into Harry's eyes and once I realised they mirrored mine, full of sadness and guilt I hugged him. I crawled into his lap and sobbed.

Harry's POV  

Sarah was currently curled In a ball sobbing her eyes out, I could feel the tears starting to soak through me shirt. Zayn had been right , Sarah really didn't want to go home but why?? Before I left Ashe had looked life at home. She was happy I'm school and her and me told each other everything. What had happened to that fun, out going confident Sarah?

"Why don't you want to go home Sarah , what happen when I was gone that makes you hate the place so much, don't you miss you old school?" I asked Sarah as I hugged her tightly stroking her hair trying to calm her down. I felt herself tense and stiffen in my arms just at the mension of school. Now I knew something had happened that she wasn't telling me.

"Sarah, What happened at school?" I asked as I pulled her from my chest forcing her to look at me.  

"Nothing" she replayed quickly trying not to cry 

'SARAH ELIZABETH STYLES, didn't lie to me. Tell me what happened at school last year" I shouted at her causing her to flinch away from me in fear. She knew I hated her lying to me and I could tell every time she did as she was so like me, both of us can't lie to save our lives.

"Please Sarah, just tell me " I whispered realising I was terrifying her

" you left me, You left me all alone, you promised to call and Skype but you forgot about me. You were to busy with your new life and new friends to be bothered with your little sister. When you left, people in school changed. People whom I thought were my friends showed their true colours. They were only using me to get close to you. At first they tried even harder to suck up to me but when they realised that I wasn't going to give then your number, they started spreading rummers, they said that you had left because of me, I Knew none of it was truE, but after hearing the same thing over and over it starts to sink in!" she whispered looking up at me. My eyes filled with tears that were threating to fall. It had been my fault she had go bullied.I left and forgot about her.

I pulled Sarah forward crushing her into my chest and hugged her. 

"I'm so sorry Sarah , I should have kept my promises. I'm a terrible brother I'm sorry" I spoke as tears ran down my cheeks." I will never leave you again do you hear me. I love youy so much sarah, youare the best little sister i couhld ever have. Dont listen to any thing they told you. I will never let anybody hurt you ever again. I'm so sorry Sarah."

"I love you to, Harry." Sarah mumbled from within my arms and she cried herself to sleep in my arms that night. my master plan had worked better than anybody could have epxpected. I had my little sister back. :-)