My Brother's Enemy
Chapter 3:
-Sam's POV-
"Hey, Haz." I greeted my brother casually and smiled at Louis, his friend.
"Don't you 'hey, Haz' me. Who was that guy?!" Harry asked, getting angry. He clenched his fists, his face getting red.
"My friends brother." I answered, lying. Because of my great acting skills, he didn't realise I was lying. Harry nodded, obviously believing me. I quickly opened the door to our house, trying to get inside and away from them before he noticed something was wrong. I wanted to tell him it was Niall but I know for a fact that the first thing he would do is hunt Niall down and kill him. When he finds out, I really am going to get a massive lecture and he probably won't talk to me for a long time. This will probably end in tears.
"Sam?" I turned to look at Harry, raising an eyebrow.
"Liam called. He's coming over in an hour or so," I nodded, excitedly. Liam had been my best friend since I was seven. We met in PE. At first we were competing against each other in a race but when it became a tie, we shook hands and became friends. Best friends. I guess Harry didn't mind us being friends because he knew that Liam wasn't going to hurt me since we were running competitors and we had promised to never be more then friends when we were fourteen. Everyone knows that I keep promises and so does Liam.
I'm hoping that makes sense.
Throwing the carrier bag to the corner of the room, I collapsed onto the bed and checked my phone. Sure enough there was a text from Niall.
'Hey, Sam!(: txting to ask if our date cud be at the local park after skl on wednesday?x'-Niall
I smiled, quickly typing a 'yes' back, adding a smiley face and a kiss in the process.
Last night was the best night of my life, I can say it without a doubt. I can also say that Niall will be in my memory forever; but, I guess everyone remembers their first time. Niall was also my first kiss, I hate to admit it because it's just really embarrassing. I'm eighteen and I've only just had my first kiss.
"SAM!" Harry called from downstairs.
"YEAH?" I answered, when he didn't reply, I sighed and dragged myself downstairs. I hate when he does that. He calls me, I answer but he doesn't reply afterwards.
"Yes?" I said, walking into the kitchen where Harry sat with Louis.
"Do you want any food?" He asked. I shook my head. Noticing Louis was staring at me, I raised an eyebrow at him as if to say 'what?'.
"Sam, why have you got sex hair?" Louis blurted out. Harry looked at me, eyes widening. I froze, the words not being able to form in my mouth. Suddenly, I just rolled my eyes.
"It's called sleeping then not brushing your hair.." I quickly covered up, hoping they wouldn't notice my lies. They nodded, slowly. The doorbell rang, probably saving me from everything. I rushed to the door and flung it open, revealing a smiling Liam. He embraced me into a warm, friendly hug and I wrapped my arms back around him. As soon as we let go, I stood aside, letting him in.
Closing the door, I ran upstairs, Liam following.
"So, how was the party?" He asked as I closed my bedroom door.
"Great!" I grinned.
"This morning, when I called, you weren't here. Where were you?" He raised an eyebrow. I hesitated before just telling him, quietly, where I was. He gasped as I told him everything. I wouldn't be surprised that he was surprised at what I had done. I was always the goodie goodie who never done anything wrong. As you can tell, I'm not really like that.
"SAM! What's Harry gonna do when he finds out?!" Liam whisper/yelled. I shrugged as if this subject was normal...But really, inside, I was freaking out.
"No, Sam. I'm happy for you but I'm also worried for you. I mean, you know how he is when he's angry. You're gonna go against him!" He kept ranting on about how he would react and stuff. I sort of zoned out and stared at him, thinking about if he enjoyed his first time.
Liam had told me that his first time having sex was when he was fourteen. According to my form tutor, he could be accused of rape even if the girl said yes or no.
"Sam? SAM!" Liam snapped me out of my trance. I gave him a questioning eyebrow, raising an eyebrow. He sighed,
"I think you should tell him."
I stood up immediately. He followed my actions as I pointed at him.
"No way in hell am I telling him!" I protested.
He stared at me.
"Why not!?"
"Because, Liam. If I tell him, you know Harry would go and beat up Niall. I don't want that to happen." I hissed.
"Yeah but the longer you keep this secret, the more angrier he'll be..Think about it." He sighed one more time before walking away from me, closing my bedroom door. I heard a few shuffles before the front door slammed shut. I closed my eyes, collapsing onto the bed.
What have I got myself into?
A mess.
A stupid mess.
A mess that'll get bigger and bigger until it's so dirty, everyone will know.
I sighed, burying my face into my pillow and screaming into it.
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Nothing to say but #yolo xD
I'm sorry. I had to.
-DontChangeMex
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My Brother's Enemy
Fanfiction"Liking someone isn't enough to break a family relationship," I shot, his smile disappearing. But he knew how to persuade. "Just for one night, c'mon. He doesn't have to know."
