*Sawyer's POV*
The moment I met him, he began to infuriate me. He already knew how to push my buttons and I haven't spent a full day with him. I completely disagreed that he should come live with us due to the fact that I liked being the only child and going anywhere I wanted and getting anything I wanted. If he changed even a little bit of it, I don't think I could actually handle living with him.
He was attractive, really attractive. He had long hair almost to his shoulder, light jade eyes, a cheeky smile, muscles that were quite prominent through his t-shirt. I rolled my eyes on the fact that he was so damn attractive. I mean, I couldn't possibly be attractive to my stepbrother.
I shuffled down the stairs and into the dining room where breakfast was being served. I was planning on not doing much besides sit out and sunbathe. I was forced to sit across from Harry and my mother on the other side of me with my stepfather next to Harry. I had to remind myself to act nice towards him in front of our parents.
"Good morning, darling. How did you sleep?" my mother asked me with one of her fake smiles.
God, I hated when she smiled. She was already fake enough and then to add her impeccably fake smile makes me despise her even more.
"I slept quite well, thanks mom. Good morning, Ron... Harry." I tried to be polite as I can to Harry.
We began to eat silently. Harry and I would share spiteful glares to one another and then he chuckle to himself and continue eating his food.
"What are your plans for today?" Ron asked both Harry and me.
Harry was quicker than me responding, "I was actually going to get a new phone today so that I could have some form of communication."
I rolled my eyes. Who would actually want to communicate with him?
"That's a good idea, Harry. Sawyer, why don't you join Harry so that you two can get to know each other? Maybe you could show him around and help him get familiar with the Hills and L.A." my mother insisted.
I knew I couldn't say no to her but I wanted to try. Just for today.
"I wasn't really in the mood to go out today, Mother." I said through gritted teeth.
"I'd love the company... I really don't know where I'm going." Harry butted in with a pout on his face.
I rolled my eyes and faced my mother pleading her with my eyes.
"Go help him, Sawyer." My mom shrugged and then called over the maid to take her plate. "Before I go, Ron and I are going out of town for a week or so. He has a business meeting and I want to get out of California. So I'm expecting you both to be on your best behavior."
Then my mother got up from the table and Ron soon followed after her leaving me with Harry. I called over the maid to take my plate before I got up from the table.
"Be ready in thirty minutes or I'm leaving you." I said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, pretty girl." Harry shouted after me when I began to walk away.
My face began to get heated. I don't know if it was because I was angry that I had to spend the day with someone I loathed or because he complimented me. I decided to brush it off and get ready. I was glad that I took a shower the night before so I could just slip on some clothes and fix my hair and make-up. I played some music that I began to hum to. I was finishing up my last curl and then went Harry busted through my door.
"You said be ready in thirty minutes. It has been forty-five minutes. I see you aren't very punctual, hm, sweet cheeks?" he told me as he walked through my door.
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Complicated // h.s.
FanfictionAfter Harry moved in with his father in Beverly Hills, his life turns upside down the moment that he laid eyes on his stepsister, Sawyer. It is a whirl wind of lust instantly. He can't stop it and she can't either.