A Love Forbidden *One Direction Fanfiction*

I scrunched my eyes closed against the light.

"Gary stop!" I yelled at my older brother. He laughed and flicked his light brown hair out of his grey eyes.

"Get uppp Scar."

"Ugh. You should NEVER wake a girl up."

"I think I just did."

He tugged softly at my blanket and ignoring him, I flipped around on my bed, pressing my head into my pillow. As I heard his footsteps leave I sighed in bliss. Sleep. Finally.

***

A sudden waterfall of cold, ice cold, water covered my body as I screamed in shock.

"WHAT THE HELL?"

I grabbed my pillow and ran down the stairs after Gary, hitting him every few steps with my pillow. We skidded into the living room and came to a stop in the kitchen, where we both stopped in shock. Gary spoke first.

"Well I guess Dad came."

"Fuck yea he did!"

He gave me a warning glance.

"Whoops. Sorry."

Set neatly on our glass table was a enormous arrangement of Fruit Salad, chocolate covered strawberries, cupcakes, muffins, and in the center a cake with words written on it in a pretty blue color.

'Love you.'

I padded over to the table, my onsie softening the sound of my footfalls. Gary glanced at me. He was thinking the same thing.

"Hey listen Scar," he said in a soft voice, "maybe he was just busy and couldn't stay to say hi."

"That's the thing though. He is always so damn busy." My voice was rising and hurridly wiped a tear off my cheek.

"So whats the point right? Why even bother to call him dad?!"

Gary knew no words would comfort me so he just held me in a soft embrace for about 5 minutes until he playfully pushed me away.

"Hey sis, cheer up and eat a fucking muffin why don't you?" I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Ew muffins. I'd much rather a cupcake thank you."

He raised his eyebrows. "So you'd rather eat Harry? I'll be sure to tell him that."

"Don't you DARE!!"

The phone rang and I walked over to it as Gary sat down. Lazy.

"Daddy?"

I heard a chuckle.

"You've never called me that before, but I must say, I quite like it." I rolled my eyes at the irish voice.

"What do you want Niall?"

"Is Gary there?"

"No he's out hunting unicorns. Of course he's here."

"You'll learn Scarlett. One day he will be out hunting unicorns, what'll you do then?"

I thought. "Um, be proved a genuis?"

He snorted.

"Okay babe. Can I talk to him please?"

My shoulders slumped.

"Yea. O'Course."

"Thanks."

I slapped Gary on the back of the head and handed him the reciever, then walked back over to my cupcake. I poked it sullenly.

Why couldn't Niall ever call for me? Hah. As if. Besides, I'm only 15. What did i expect? Glancing around I realized that I was still in a onsie, and my face was still sleep filled. Nope. I couldn't stay like this. I quickly grabbed my muffin and ran up the stairs, two steps at a time. Should I take a shower? The whiff of sweat told me I should. Alrighty then. I picked up my towel and decided on a outfit. Gray sweatshirt with a mustache, black jeans, grey high tops. I skipped happily to my shower, enlightened by the thought of hot water relaxing my muscles. The bathroom light was off and I shuddered as I thought of all the scary movie scenes I had ever saw, with a little girl in the bathroom. My fingers frantically found the light switch and I whipped my head around and glared at the mirror. Okay. Nothing is popping up screaming. Yay for me.