Tiny Dancer (Luke Hemmings' Little Sister)

Chapter 8: 'I'm your little sister!"

Me, Calum, and Mikey stayed up most of the night messing around and watching movies on Netflix. I forced them into watching the Lalaloopsy movie, not because I liked it, but because I wanted to see their reactions to it. It was quite funny, it freaked them both out. It was at least three in the morning when I finally fell asleep, with my head in Mikey's lap. Mikey, Ash, and Cal were all just as much of my big brothers as Luke is.

I was the first to wake up, probably because I was the only morning person. It was around 6:45 when I woke up so I laid there for a few minutes trying to fall back to sleep. That never works, so I decided to just get my earbuds and watch Netflix on my own. I grabbed a pillow and a blanket and sat down on the couch that was in their hotel room. The next thing I knew, it was already eight o' clock and Mikey's alarm clock was going off. I knew it probably wouldn't wake him up, because it never really does. There really isn't any point in him having it if it doesn't do much of anything.

I started jumping on his bed to wake him up, hoping he wouldn't kill me for it. He grabbed my leg to stop me from jumping, and pulled me down to lay next to him. I tried to escape but it was no use, he already had me trapped. "Mikey, you have to get up. Your alarm went off!" I giggled.

"No. I don't have to get up yet." I rolled my eyes and tried to wiggle out of his arms again. There was a knock on the door and I knew that Mikey had to get up now.

"Hey, Michael you gotta get up now!" Ashton yelled through the door.  Michael just groaned but he got up anyways. He knew if he didn't Ashton would keep banging on the door.

"I'm up mate!" He yelled back. Since Michael didn't let Aston in and he clearly wanted to come in, I got up and opened the door for him.

"Is bubby up? I have to go change." Ashton just shrugged so told him I was going to over and check. I walked across the hallway to were Me and Luke's room was. At first I just knocked lightly on the door since I was slightly nervous. Not to see Luke, but to see Ariella. I didn't like her very much and it was clear that she hated me. I was still trying to figure out why exactly, because I had literally just met her last night.

Luke didn't answer so I knocked louder. He was probably still asleep, and Ariella was probably still there. Finally he opened the door and looked down at me while running a hand through his messy hair. Luke walked away but left the door open so I could come in. Well that was weird, he didn't even say good morning. I walked in and straight to my suitcase with the clothes that my mom had packed for me. All of the matching outfits that Kenzie and I had were in there, making me miss her even more and wishing she was here with me. I did my best to avoid the girl that was in the room, feeling her glaring at me.

"Harley after you get dressed we need to talk." He sounded mad. At me. I didn't know what I did, I should be the one that was mad at him for kicking me out of my own room. Picking out a pastel orange T-shirt and some Aztec print leggings I walked into the bathroom to get changed. No, I didn't even respond to Luke. I didn't really feel like talking with him about what ever he's mad about. He doesn't usually get mad at me, so when he does it's always a big deal. Like that one time when I was six and I locked him out of the house while he was babysitting me, or when I was eight when I had accidently broken his guitar.

I tried escaping after I had gotten changed and put my pajamas back into my bag, but Luke lifted me up before I could get the door and put me down on a chair. He clearly needed to talk about something important so I decided to just listen to him.

"What did you say to Ariella last night?" He asked. What? I glared at her as she smirked at me from behind Luke. I didn't think I said anything wrong it was her that told a nine year old little girl she would ruin her relationship with her older brother.

"What? I didn't say anything wrong, I swear!" I yelled at him while crossing my arms over my chest.

Luke looked at me like I was lying even though I never lie to him. Ever.  "Well that's not what she told me. She said you told her if she didn't get out of your way you'll ruin our relationship. Is that true?" Wow, Luke sounded more like my father then my older brother. I rolled my eyes at him, "Of course it's not true! I would never say something like that and you know it!" I stood up, trying to leave again but Luke stopped me. Why would he believe her and not me? He's only known me my whole life and her for a few months or whatever. I really didn't care anymore.

"Harley, don't lie to me." He said harshly. I thought this would just be a little brother/sister fight, but I was wrong. I was really offended that he didn't believe me.

"Why would believe her and not me? I'm your little sister!"

"Alright Harley. Just go back to Michael's room, I'll see you later." Was he really mad at me? I was extremely annoyed and really mad, so I just ran out of his room. I didn't go to Michael's though. Even though I knew he would comfort me because that's what he always did, I just didn't want to talk to anyone.

I went down into the lobby and brought a snack from the vending machine since I didn't have any breakfast yet. I sat down on a couch and brought my knees up to my chest. I wanted to go home. I missed my parents, Jack and Ben, my friends, and dance. I really wish I could dance right now, it's what I always do when I'm mad or sad. But since I'm in a hotel lobby, I couldn't really do that.

( A/N: There's a picture of Harley's outfit!! Just pretend she isn't wearing any makeup (; )