He's My Brother?!

Chapter 8: The Giant Cat Hunt and More Confused feelings.

It had been a few weeks and my cast was off. FINALLY! It was getting really annoying, considering that I couldn't get back at Zayn. He just had to be all 'Daddy Direction' at that exact moment! Plus..... I was just starting to enjoy the kiss. Wow...... I hope Niall's not to mad. We haven't talked about it since it happened.

We had just entered their house when I remembered about my cat. His name is Mr. Rose. will explain later...... Anyway, I stopped right in the doorway and turned around 

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"Um..... hey Niall? Could you take me back home for a few. I need to check on my ca-" But I was cut off by Harry zooming past us.

"Let's go! Let's go! I LOVE cats!" Harry squealed.

I looked at Niall and he just shrugs and nods his head. It only took us a few minutes to get there. When we stepped out, Harry bolted towards the door. I chuckle and unlock the door. When we got inside, I gasped. It was a wreck! Cat food was spilled everywhere!

"THIS is what I get for being gone for weeks." I mumble. Harry is laughing his head off, Niall is chuckling a tad bit, and i'm talking to myself. No, i'm not crazy, not at all........

"So..... Who wants to help find a giant fluffy ball of fur?" I ask enthusiastically.

Harry immidietally stops laughing and stairs in horror. Niall just looks mortified.

"I-I really can't...... But I bet you could do this without me..... Plus I still need to talk to Liam....... And Zayn needed help with..... with..... dinner! Yeah with dinner! I will see you in about an hour! BYE!" The without a second glance, Niall was out the door and driving away.

I sigh and turn to Harry, who is already searching. I giggle because he has his butt in the air and wiggling it to some music playing in his head. I full on laugh when he finds a dead mouse under the sofa. He screams like a girl! It's funny! I find them everywhere. Stupid cat......

"Um.... where could your cat be anyway?" Harry pipes up.

I compose myself to say, "He's either: A) Behind the sofa, B) In my room, C) In the bathroom, D) Anywhere in the house..... Or there's E which would be really bad."

"And why would that be bad?" Harry asks.

I bite my lip and sigh. I was sighing a lot huh? Anyway back to Harry. STOP HAVING CONVERSATIONS IN YOUR HEAD GIRL!

"E)...... HecouldbeoutsideinLondonsomewhere." I say in a rush, but he understood everything.

"Shit...." He mumbled.

"Yeah, let's hope for choices A-D." I say with confidence.

Harry tries to smile, but when he looks at the place again, he looses it.

"Well, let's get this going." I mumble to myself and get to work.

--------------------------30 mins, and 1 total house flip later...----------------------------

Me and Harry had just given up and we were exausted. WTF! My cat is gone! WAAAAAHHHHH! :'(

"Well, I guess we go around London and try to find him." Harry said.  

I just gave him an 'are you searious?!' look. He just shrugs and heads toward the door. When he goes to open it, Niall bursts in. Me and Harry jump about a mile in the air. Niall looked amused, but it didn't last long. I had jumped him and was playfully slaping him.

"HOW DARE YOU SCARE ME LIKE THAT! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I THOUGHT IT WAS?!?!" I scream at him.

By now, he was holding his ears and had his eyes squeased shut.