Previously on 'Harry's Secret Sister':
All these questions kept repeating over and over again until we got to the restaurant.
What if people find out that were related? That was the one thing that needs to stay a secret.
I can only be Liam's girlfriend. I absolutely can not be Harry's sister.
The fans already hate me for being Liam's girlfriend. I feel like the fans would just want to get rid of me for good if I was Harry's sister publicly.
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Last night was terrible, on the way to the restaurant we were swarmed by the paps, the dinner was very slow and dragged on forever, we had all gone back to the hotel room and crashed in the living area of Liam's and I's room.
I had magically been transferred from the floor where we were all watching movies, to my bed sometime last night.
I was currently just waking up and looking around not wanting to get up completely.
"Good morning angel." I heard Liam mumble and I watched as his eyes fluttered open.
"Morning." I said and closed my eyes again.
"No, wake up, were going somewhere today." Liam said and started to get out of bed.
"Where are we going?" I asked not wanting to get up and make myself look presentable.
"You are going shopping with Harry while I set up for our date tonight." He said with a smile and started to get changed.
"When am I leaving?" I asked and tried to pull the covers up and over my head.
"You have one hour to get ready, Harry will be here at 10." He said and walked out, probably to make breakfast.
I dragged myself out of bed and walked over to my suitcase. I pulled out a black t-shirt with 'pizza is my bae' written on it in white, a pair of high waisted blue jeans, and some black converse.
I ran into the bathroom and quickly started the shower. I jumped in and washed up as fast as possible not wasting any time. I wrapped my hair in a towel and started applying natural make up.
I quickly took my hair out of the towel and put it in a ponytail letting it would air dry. I changed from my bathrobe into my clothes and walked out to see Liam making pancakes.
"Smells good." I said walking up next to him.
"Tastes good too, there's a plate full on the table. There's also a plate, fork, and a knife on the table. We don't really have any butter or syrup. Sorry." He said and kissed my cheek.
"Thank you." I said walking over to find exactly what he said there was going to be.
"What time is it?" I asked as I took two pancakes and placed them on my plate.
"9:45, you have 15 minutes." He answered.
"Do you know what I'm shopping for?" I asked curiously.
"I don't know, he wouldn't tell me, but he knows where were going and what I'm planning, so maybe a dress for tonight, but I'm not sure." He replied with a shrug.
I took out my phone and opened a new message to Harry.
'Why and where are we going shopping??' I sent and set my phone down on the table.
I started to eat my plain pancakes while Liam finished making his.
I heard the text tone of my phone go off signaling that someone had texted me. I was surprised when I saw it was Natalie.
'YOU LITTLE BITCH! HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME YOU'RE WITH LIAM!' I feel bad for not telling her I just never found time. It feels weird not living with her or seeing her every day.
'Oh, by the way haha, I'm with Liam. Love youuu<3' I typed back not knowing if she's kidding or really mad.
I put my phone back on the table and Liam sat down across the table from me.
"Who are you texting this early in the morning?" Liam asked taking a bite of his plain pancakes.
"Natalie, and I'm waiting for Harry to tell me where were going and what were doing." I said and smiled before finishing off my last pancake.
'Were going to the closest mall and buying Christmas gift and something for you to wear tonight on your date with Liam.' Harry texted back.
'I already went Christmas shopping with Liam, but I need something for him. See you soon' I replied and slipped my phone in my back pocket.
"Harry's going to be here in a couple minutes I'm going to get my shoes." I said walking into our bedroom.
Once I put my black converses on my feet I walked out to see Liam throwing away his paper plate.
"You know you look very pretty on this fine day." He said and hugged me from behind as I grabbed my pink wallet.
"Thank you, but you look better."
"I'm not even wearing a shirt, I'm only in sweatpants." He said looking down.
"I know." I said and turned around so I was facing him.
"That's the point." I added and he crashed his lips onto mine.
I kissed back with passion. His hands found my waist and my fingers ran through his hair.
We were interrupted by a knock on the door and we slowly pulled away.
"Fuck." I groaned.
"Bloody hell." Liam muttered as we walked to the door.
I opened the door to see Harry standing there with a smirk on his face.
"Did I interrupt something?" He asked clearly amused.
I looked up at Liam, then back to Harry.
"Let's just go." I said pushing past Harry and towards the lift.
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Harry's Secret Sister
أدب الهواةJulie Styles. Sister of Harry styles. Nobody would ever understand how she felt making up all these lies about how she's really not Harry's sister. That's right, lies. Because she knew if word got out that she's Harry's sister everyone would want to...