My Famous Brother & His Best Friend (One Direction)

Chapter 8

GEORGIAS POV

Its been a week since Harry has been here. I havnt really spoke to him much, only when i needed too.

He had gone out somewhere early this morning and still wasnt back.

I was sat on my sofa, flicking through the channels, i was starting to wonder where Harry was.

There was suddenly a knock on the door, and i knew it wasnt Harry, he had his key. I got up off the couch and slumped to the door. I was still in my pajamas so i didnt open the door fully.

Stood there was Emily. Her blonde hair was on top of her head, and her fake lashes were soaked with rain.

"Hey George! Is harry here?" she said, rather loudly.

"No he isnt" i said, pushing my hair away from my face. She stood there, probably expecting me to let her in.

"Where is he?" she spat back.

"Dno" i answered, playing with my nails.

"Well i'll come in and wait for him" she said, trying to push the door. I kept my foot there so she move it.

"Listen you little bitch, just move or i'll force you" she snarled, which made me laugh harder.

"Well i'll wait in my car, i'll bring the suitcases in when he gets back" shw said, walking back to her car and getting her 3 suitcases from the boot.

"Why have you got suitcases?" i called over the rain.

"Havnt Harry told you?" she asked.

"No"

"Oh , well he said i could tag along on your trip to Hawaii" she said, gleaming.

Wait, since when was i going to Hawaii. Thats probably where Harrys gone, oh my god. Hawaii! That was amazing. But the only downside was that Emily was going to have to tag along.

"Whats with the face?" she snarled, pushing past me with her suitcases.

I did not want to go on a trip with that thing. She'll be trying to suck Harrys face every opportunity she got.

"Why do you have to come?" i snapped, but she just smiled.

"Were thinking about dating" she beamed. I sarcastically laughed.

"He wouldnt stoop that low" i said and she shot me a glare.

"I dont think you should be speaking to me like that" she hissed. I looked to the direction of the front door opening.

"George?" Harrys voice called through the hallway.

He came into the living room, then noticing Emily was there with her suitcases.

"Hey" he breathed fixing his hair.

"Hey baby" she squealed. "Your sister over here just said she'd rather not join us on the trip Hawaii" she said kissing him on the cheek.

"I didnt say that" i snapped, standing up.

"Hey geo, come on babe, you did say that" she said.

Anger washed through me. I shook my head and stormed out of the room and into the kitchen.

I heard voices from the room before footsteps joined me.

"George" Harrys husky voice came behind me.

"Ive already packed your suitcase, with the help of Gemma" he said, playing with the tickets in his hands.

"Harry why have she got to come with us?" i said, facing him.

"Cmon George, she isnt that bad" he replied.

I shook my head. "And plus, i wanted someone to talk to because you dont talk to me" he added.

"I do speak to you" i mumbled.

"No you dont, not unless i speak to you first" he snapped.

"George its been a week. Ive tried my hardest with you, i really have! But you wont budge! Were going on this trip and were going to have fun, its up to you if you want to be a moody bitch the entire time!" he yelled, his face flushing red.

I stared at him wide eyed.

"Now get your suitcase, we'll be in my car" he said, turning on his heel and walking away.

Wow, he must of had enough of me now. I watched him walk out of the house, taking his bag with him, and his little girlfriend tagged along. She gave me a glare before shutting the door.

I was so pissed! there was no way im spending a week with them too. I quickly ran to my room and grabbed my carry bag with my clothes in. I walked down the stairs and avoided the front door and went straight to the back. I pulled on some clean clothes and pulled on my jacket and shoes. I pulled my hair up into a pony and grabbed my phone.

I quickly opened the back door and slipped out.

One point to Georgia, zero to Harry.