Don't Tell Mum and Dad [Larry Stylinson AU]

Chapter 1

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I'm not going to have a schedule to update this fic as I can never stick to them and with having so many siblings, there is always something going on, though I will try and update as frequently as possible.

Also, this is set at the beginning of 2011 for any of you who are confused, all the love ~ ♡BethanyLStylinson♡

[Harry's POV]

I wish I had a normal family. I am sick and tired of being ignored. I'll admit, with so many kids it can be difficult to hold a proper conversation with each one per day, but I can go weeks without speaking to either of my parents. Christmas was just two weeks ago and I have only spoken to them once or twice since then. Honestly, It hurts. I know it's not their fault, but seriously who would have eight kids? Yes, eight!
• Gemma - Born on the 3rd of December 1990, which makes her 20.
•Louis - Born on the 24th of December 1991, which makes him 19.
•Me (Harry) - Born on the 1st of February 1994, which makes me only 16.
•Lottie - Born on the 4th of August 1998, which makes her 12.
•Georgia - Born on the 9th of February 1999, which makes her 11.
•Fizzy - Born on the 16th of August 2000, which makes her 10.
•Phoebe and Daisy - Born on the 23rd of March 2004, which makes them 6.

You may wonder how Lottie and Georgia were born so close to each other, with only about a seven month gap, well, most of my siblings aren't blood. Me and Gemma are our mum, Anne's, children, and Louis, Lottie, Fizzy, Phoebe and Daisy are our Dad, Joseph's. Now, you may be thinking 'Who is Georgia's biological parent?' And, well, It's Joseph's ex husband's, Troy and some random woman, who unfortunately didn't want Georgia. Joe secretly went for full custody for Georgia as she had already legally adopted her months before she even thought about divorcing Troy. Though, he was becoming dangerous around all of their children as he was constantly clubbing, getting drunk and fighting with strangers, leading to Joe having to bail him out of jail and soon, he just couldn't cope.

You see, our dad Joseph, is really a woman- transgender. When my mum told me and Gemma that she had found someone who she liked in more than a friendly way, we ware excited to meet this mystery man, little did we know that he was really a woman. Joseph - Johanna - had been confused about who she was her whole life, until she met our mum two years ago and they instantly fell in love. Mum told us that if she hadn't have met Joe, she still wouldn't have known her sexuality and Joe likewise. Everyone understood the situation and although it's a little confusing, no one really minds.

I love the bones off of everyone, even my brother, though he doesn't seem to like me. He was held back a year in primary for his behaviour and twice again it high school, for pretty much the same reason, which means he is in year 11 at Doncaster High School, the same year as me. Louis is constantly getting into trouble and constantly picks on me. Why? I have no idea.

Ever since the day that we met, he had never liked me and I often wonder why, though I never have had a good enough answer. It was starting to get really frustrating.

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"I'm home." I called through the gigantic house, closing the door behind me. I heard the rumbling of feet running down the stairs and I smiled when Phoebe and Daisy came running towards me and clung to each of my legs, nearly sending me flying across the room.

"Harreh!" They squealed in sync, lifting their arms, silently asking to be picked up. I rolled my eyes and bent down, picking them up with one on each arm. I carried them into the kitchen and placed them on the table and giving each of them a kiss on the cheek before looking over to where my mum was cooking dinner already. It was Spaghetti and Meatballs, one of my favorites.

"Something smells delicious." I smiled, walking up to my mum and frowning when she looked at me through the corner of her eyes with annoyance written across her face.

"Harry I'm a bit busy at the moment." She sighed, turning the cooker on low as she began stirring the spaghetti.

"Of course you are." I murmured, rolling my eyes; she never has time for me anymore and I'm just going to have to get used to that.

Today was my first day back at school after the Christmas holidays and I am so tired as my sleep schedule is out of whack. I sighed and cleared my throat as I turned to exit the room, climbing the stairs and headed down the hall to my room.

I walked past Louis' room and peeked in as the door was wide open. He was lying on his bed, on his phone and blasting his music. I rolled my eyes; he had skipped school again. His room was filthy, having dirty clothes thrown everywhere along with random empty packets. Suddenly, his head shot up and he sent me a death glare, which had me frantically making my way to my room. I heard him chuckle, but I payed no mind to it.

Once I was there, I shut my door behind me and chucked my school bag on my bed with a huff. I looked around my messy room and sighed.

"Stupid mum and Louis." I mumbled, grabbing my laptop from under my bed, turning it on and loging in. I waited for it to load before clicking Google and typing in my favorite website and loging in to it: Wattpad.

There's the first chapter guys, I hope you liked it! If you have any ideas that you think would be good to include in this story, then please let me know, thank you x