Age is just a number... right?

Chapter 1:

"G-l-A-M-O-R-O-U-S" I sing. Then my alarm went off. I was dreaming. Dreaming that I was singing to an audience, I hate singing.... which is kind of ironic which I will explain in a second. My name is Ali, short for Alison. I am Harry Styles's, the flirt of the huge boy band.. One Direction's sister. Ha. Didn't see that coming now did you? I know what you are all thinking. "OH MY GAWWWD! HARRY STYLES FREAKING SISTER! SHE IS SO LUCKY SHE HAS HIM AS A BROTHER!" Did anyone ever maybe think HE'S lucky to have ME as a sister? Nope. Anyway, I think it's just plain annoying. And so is he at times. He's very protective of me. Which I guess is sweet and is just doing his awesome brotherly job, but it gets a little annoying. I love him though. I slowly got up out my bed and groaned. I went to my closet and chose a random outfit. I hate school so much. I wish I could just drop out but my parents AND Harry would kill me. It's so annoying because the paparazzi always somehow get into my school. I go to a private school with Harry. I'm a freshman and he's a senior. Along with his band members, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn. They are all like brothers then band members. I put my cloths on and grabbed some socks and shoes. After I put the shoes and socks on, I went to my dresser and started brushing my hair. I stopped brushing my hair when I thought it looked straight enough. It gets really messy when I'm sleeping because I'm a really restless sleeper. I grabbed my bag and my iPhone and ran downstairs to the kitchen. Mom was out at work but Harry was making toast In the kitchen. "Hey monkey butt." I said to him. "Good morning my beautiful sister." He said with a smile. I gave him a confused look. He always insults me back when I insult him. It's a brother & sister bond... Our way of bonding.. I sighed. He probably wants something, but what? "Harry what do you want?" I asked him. "What are you talking about? I'm just calling my sister beautiful! The truth, love!" He said very cheerful. Oh my. Now I KNOW he wants something. I just don't know what.... I can't drive him to school... I'm only 14 and am working on getting my permit. "Harry. Seriously what do you want?" I asked again. As I said that though, dad walked into the room. "Daddy!" I said as I ran to hug him. He kissed me on the cheek. "Hi sweetie." He said. I only see my dad in the mornings. He works as a lawyer. If I'm lucky sometimes he'll wake me up and give me a hug when I'm sleeping at night when he gets home. Which is usually really late. As soon as I let go, harry came over and shook his hand. He try's to act all tough. It's so funny. It's how he gets girls. Well, one of the reasons. Other than him being "the flirt" of one direction. "Hey son" dad said as they shook hands. "Hey dad." Harry replied. "Well Harry, we better get going, we don't want to be late for school! " I said to harry. "Yes we better. Come on."

"Bye dad! Love you!" I shouted to him as we walked out the door. I heard him yell "love you too!" We hopped into Harry's red comfortable. I love his car. I ask if I can drive it a lot, but every time he says no. He thinks ill crash it into a tree or something.. Which I can assure you is NOT true at all. He shouldn't be talking, he's a crazy driver himself! "Eek!" I screamed as he made a hard turn. Like I said, a crazy driver. "Buckle up." He said. I buckled. "Thanks for the warning Harry." I said giving him a death glare. He'll totally get it later! I wonder how he even got his license. "Harry?" "Yes Ali?" Harry replied. "What was that in the kitchen? What do you want? Seriously." I asked him. "Alison. How come every time I compliment you, you automatically think that I want something from you?" He asked me.

"Because you don't compliment me often." I said as I gave him a look. The wind blew a strip of my hair and I brushed it back behind my ear. "Ali..... Oh look! We're at school." He said. "This isn't over Harry." I said. He rolled his eyes. I nudged him in the arm slightly. As soon as he pulled into the parking lot, all these strange girls started running up to us. Directioners probably. Something tells me this will be a very, very longgggg school day.

This is part 1 of chapter 1! Sorry if its kind of boring but it will get better. I promise. It's my first fanfic so don't judge please badly. Helpful criticism is welcomed. Thanks.

-Jenny. :)