~Vote if Gemma Styles is the best sister ever~
"harry! How are you, my dearie?" Harry's mum, Anne, was seated at the table, munching on the homemade cucumber pasta salad, squeezing her youngest's cheeks. "I've missed you, baby, how have you been? The music? Louis?" she winked when she said that one.
"Em...Everything's good, I guess..." Harry looked at his mum, and smiled. He loved her oh so much, and she cared for him. He never knew anyone that loved him as much as her. She always made him smile, and was always there for him too.
"now, now, sit on down, and lets get started! It is my party, after all!" she laughed and pulled up a chair for Harry so he could sit next to her. She had already served herself some mac and cheese, along with the salad he was supposed to make. He noticed that she hadn't served herself any meat, probably had to be off limits a couple of days after the surgery, he guessed.
"So, mum, how ya feeling?" harry curiously asked his mother. he had been deciding the answer himself, but still hadn't had a reasonable one...
"Oh, honey, i'm just fine! recovering well, actually. The only thing is that--oh, no, i shouldn't..." harry looked into her eyes, and saw..worry. She was worried about something, and didn't want to tell him.
"Mum, mummy, what is it, are you going to die, what what?! " Harry's eyes filled with tears. She knew he was concerned for her health, and she was probably telling lies the whole time!
How could she be doing this! Harry thought. I trusted her, and now she's just looking, at me lying, AH! I'm such a fool! An idiot, for believing everything! How could I be so gullible! So..stupid! Harry got up angrily, pushing his chair down, making a CRASH noise as it hit the ground. He put his hand through his hair, feeling hurt. He stormed out from the dining room table, and slammed the door shut to his room. He buried his face in his pillow and let all of the sobs come out that hed been holding in. He screamed and sobbed, until he didn't have any more tears left inside of him. he couldn't believe this. Gemma, His dad, His mom? The ones he had loved ever since he was a little boy, were keeping something from him. not something stupid..something important! It had to do with his family, and he had the right to know about it, after all.
"Harry?" came a small voice. It was Gemma. Darn it, he thought. I forgot to lock the door.
"What!" he said angrily. "You know i don't want any visitors, and that's final. No exceptions. Not even for you Gemma."
"Fine. Then we'll talk through the door." she replied, surprisingly harsh. "You shouldn't be doing this, Har, It's worrying her. Not even her. Everybody. You've been acting...weird lately. And that's why I went to talk to you. is..something wrong?"
"No, no, I'm fine really. Just..leave me alone." he was on the verge of tears, choking out the words.
"Harry.."
"No! Don't you get it? I want to be alone. Do you know what that means?"
"Yeas, harry of course i do, but I don't think you should be alone right now.."
"Why not? you think I'm gonna set the house on fire? Are you keeping another secret from me? Wow, gemma, I can't believe you've been keeping something from me. Just...wow."
"No Harry, I just wanted to tell you that I brought you something to cheer you up!"
"And that is...."
"wait for it..."Harry smiled. He liked gemma's surprises. Mostly.
"ME!" But not this one.
"Lou?" Yep, it was Louis. Wait, hadn't Gemma said she got him...something? Not someone.... Just enjoy it. He thought to himself. I Mean, How many times do you get to hang out with Lou? Psh..like, every other day. But..he just talked to Lou. And he was busy...
"What?! you think I'm Louis? whats wrong with you? It's me...Matt." Oops. That was kinda embarrassing.
'oh...hi, matt. what a great cousin you are. You came to the rescue, and all you had to do was walk up a couple of stairs," harry replied sarcastically.
'Ha ha, so funny harry, but now's not the time to joke around. Gem's right, you are acting a bit strange. Anything I can do for you, mate?"
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