My Sister is Harry Styles's 'Girlfriend'

Chapter 14

(Maria's POV)

"Bye, Hannah. Are you sure you want me to leave?" I ask.

"Yeah. We'll be ok. Plus, you've seen Kenzie break down one too many times." She says.

"I'm here if they need anything, Maria, don't worry." Harry assures me.

I then nod.

"Let's go, love." Louis say, takes my hand and we go to the car.

It's now almost eight pm.

"I'm sorry, Maria." Louis says when we stop in front of the car.

"What for?" I ask confused.

"Today was supposed to be a special date for the two of us. Then-"

"I loved it." I say and place my palm on his cheek.

"Really?"

"Just seeing you near me had me loving the day." I say, tracing his bottom lip with my thumb.

"How are you real?" He asks wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling me closer.

"It's mutual, love. I can't believe you're real." I say and lean in closer, causing our lips to brush.

His breath on my lip is causing my breathing to get heavier and his does too.

Finally, he leans in and connects our lips.

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(Harry's POV)

Hannah sighs and plops down on the couch.

"Are you hungry? I could fix something up for you." I say.

"It's fine." She says and flips to her side, bringing her knees closer to her.

"I set everything up. All you two need to do is wake up tomorrow." I say, sitting next to her feet.

She then nods.

"Thank you for letting us stay." She says.

"It's nothing." I say.

She just nods and gets up.

"I-I'll try to get some sleep." She says and I can see she's on the verge of tears.

She begins to walk away but I get up and grab her wrist.

"It's ok to cry, Hannah, but it's not ok to keep it in and not let it out." I say and a tear escapes from her eyes as she refuses to look at me.

I wipe it quickly and hold her close to me.

Seeing her cry makes me want to cry.

Soon enough, I feel her vibrate as she cries.

"Shhh. It'll be ok, love. Everything will be ok." I say and rub her back.

"I-I never thought I'd be like this when they're gone. All my life, we... We weren't close. So, I just thought I wouldn't be affected. I-I don't know how I'm feeling now." She sobs.

"Trust me, it'll be ok. Alright? Everything will be ok, Hannah." I say and kiss the top of her head.

"H-How?"

I'll make sure that everything is ok with you, love.

"I just know it will." I say.

She just continues to cry.

"Come on. Rest." I say, carry her, and go up to my room.

I lay her on the bed and tuck her in.

"Harry." She calls.

"Yeah?" I ask.

"Can you check on Mackenzie?"

"I will."

I then go to the room next to mine and open the door to find Mackenzie on the bed, hugging her knees, staring at blank space.

"Hey." I say slowly and close the door behind me.

She doesn't move or say anything.

I sigh and climb next to her.

"It'll be ok, Mack." I say and rub her back.

"How? How will it be ok if I just lost the two most important people in my life? All my life we've been very close, even after Hannah was born. It has always been the three of us. How will I continue on without them?" She says.

Only then, I realized the difference and unfairness of Hannah's treatment. They neglected her, and for some reason, I felt guilty and sad.

Oh, Harold, you know why.

I just can't admit it.

You have to.

Fine. I'm... I'm... I'm in love with my fake girlfriend's sister.

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(Louis's POV)

"Here you go, Beautiful." I say and give her her mug.

I then couldn't help but smile as I see her blush.

Whenever I call her anything, she blushes and it's adorable.

"So, this is your own place? Before you moved in with Harry?" She asks.

"Yeah." I say.

She just nods and takes a sip then starts coughing.

I immediately sit straight and pat her back, taking the mug away.

"Are you ok?" I ask.

She calms down and sits back.

"Yeah. It's just hot." She says.

"You burnt your tongue?"

She then nods.

"I know how bad it hurts. I hate it."

She then smiles and kisses my cheek.

I put my own mug on the table and place my hands on her sides. 

I pull her closer so she's straddling me.

I then kiss the base of her neck.

Going up, I feel her move her head backwards in pleasure.

When I reach her ear I stop.

"I love you." I whisper.

She pulls back and looks at me before connecting our lips.

Her lips are heaven.

I cup her face and she wraps her arms around my neck.

We are then rudely interrupted by the door bell ringing.

She pulls back slowly and releases her arms.

"Are you waiting for anyone?" She asks.

I shake my head.

"I'll get it." She says and goes to open it.

She stands for a bit, just looking at the person in front of her.

"Who is it, babe?" I ask and when I reach her, I freeze.

There she is. In a sweater and ripped skinny jeans, crying. The girl I haven't seen in almost three years. The girl I never mentioned since I became a celebrity. The girl only the lads know about.

My sister.

"R-Riley?"