Zayn Malik's Little Sister

Really?

Well hey everyone, i know i haven't updated in literally f o r e v e r.  I completely forgot about this story after i put out that authors note. But anyway, i have some good news. I'm back on this story and also my other fan fic "Nobody Compares" and actually Ive had another little idea but I'm not so sure yet, but anyway Ive finally got out of my writers block for this story, so here we go!

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Great. Fabulous. Fan-fucking-tastic. Just the person I wanted to see. Harry Styles. I mean couldn't they have gone somewhere else. Why here? I mean i know its Zayns house too, but come on there's 4 other houses you couldve gone to. 

"Hey hey!" Niall shouted.

Hi's and hey's went around the room.

"Watcha watching" Liam asked.

"Clearly Mean girls" Louis said shocked that Liam didnt know.

"Oh i see" He replied.

"Well guys lets go in the basement or up in my room" Zayn suggested.

"Eh i kinda want to watch the movie" Harry said smirking at me.

The nerve of that boy, i swear. 

"Yeah me too!" Niall and Louis chirped in

"Well i guess we can go up later" Zayn said flopping on the couch next to Perrie.

No, no, no NO. Harry's not sitting by me, no way. Not happening.

"Mind if i sit?" He asked.

"Yeah" I said

"Yeah, i can sit down? or yeah that you mind?" He asked confused.

"Yeah, go sit somewhere else" I said crossing my arms.

"Charlie theres no other seats open, for the love of god just let him sit" Zayn said

"Fine" I said moving over a little.

"I dont know why you hate me" He whispered in my ear.

Which actually sent chills through my whole body, wait no. Im mad at him. 

"Who said i did?" I replied

"Well your actions send me a single that youre not to fond of my existence."

"Its just that you dont understand, ever, like nothing, i try to give you hints about everything and all you do is shrug them off" I shouted getting up from my seat going into the kitchen quickly followed my Harry.

"What the hell do you mean?" He yelled.

"I like you harry. I fucking like you okay. But you're too busy with your head up those models assholes" I shout frustrated.

"THEY'RE FRIENDS CHARLIE. I MEAN CAN YOU NOT SEE I LIKE YOU TOO?" He shouted at me

"Y-you like me?" I said pointing at myself.

"Of course, with you're long perfect hair, your gorgeous eyes and smile, everything about you" He said getting closer.

We stared at each other for a couple seconds until i saw Harry leaning in and i felt myself leaning is also, until our lips met.

Butterflies, Fireworks, Bombs, Explosions in my stomach. We pulled away when we heard a shout.

"HARRY WHAT THE FUCK. ONE SIMPLE JOB AND YOU COULDNT FUCKING DO IT" Zayn shouted coming into the kitchen.

Shit.