Chapter 6
Izzy's POV
"Harry! Gemma! Izzy! Come down here!" My dad's voice yelled from downstairs. I opened my eyes and groaned as I sat up. I threw back my warm blankets and headed downstairs. I ran into Harry on the stairs, he too was half asleep.
"Sit down." Anne smiled. Gemma was already on the couch, trying to stay awake.
"What's up?" I asked as Harry and I sat down.
"We moved the date of the wedding." Anne smiled.
"To when?" Gemma asked.
"Next Friday."
"That's in eight days." Harry replied.
"Yeah." Anne smiled. "Gemma, Izzy, would you two like to be bridesmaids?"
"Yeah!" Gemma exclaimed.
"That's would be awesome!" I agreed.
"Harry? Would you like to be a groomsmen?" Dad asked.
"Yeah." Harry smiled.
"You guys can go back to sleep." Anne told us.
"Okay." We all headed up the stairs, stopping at the top.
"I wonder why they moved up the date." I said.
"Probably eager." Gemma replied.
"I don't know about you two, but I'm going back to bed." Harry kissed Gemma on the cheek and gave me a hug.
"Sleep tight!" Gemma and I said at the same time. Gemma followed me into my room and sat down on my bed.
"I'm excited for them to be married because then we will actually be sisters." I smiled.
"Yeah."
"What do you know about Louis?"
"He's a cocky bastard, egotistic, and perverted." She replied.
"Oh okay."
"But he's a good friend and enjoys making people laugh. If you ever need a laugh he's the one to go to."
"I'll keep that in mind."
"Why do you want to know?"
"No particular reason."
"Mhm." She looked at me suspiciously.
Harry's POV
I went in my room, making sure to step around the sleeping Louis on the floor. Six o'clock is way too early to be up. I laid down on my bed, careful not to wake Niall, and closed my eyes. Next time I opened them, it was eleven.
I got up, tripping over Louis in the process. I walked out of the room and downstairs. Izzy and Gemma were in the kitchen, talking at the table with cups of tea. Izzy's hair was wet like she had just gotten out of the shower.
"Good morning." I said, opening the fridge.
"Morning." They responded at the same time.
"Sleep well?" Izzy asked, as I walked over to the table with a bottle of water.
"Yeah, you?"
"Yeah." She replied.
"Where are the others at?" Gemma asked.
"Sleeping."
"I'm waking them up!" Izzy yelled, jumping up from the table.
"C'mere!" I said, getting a pot and a spoon out. I handed them to her and she ran up the stairs. Within a few seconds, I heard the pounding. There was a shriek and down the stairs Izzy came. Louis and Niall were close behind her.
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My New Siblings
FanfictionIzzy is nineteen and still lives at home. She and her father move all the way to Cheshire, England where her father is marrying Anne Styles. Yes, THE Anne Styles, mother to Gemma and Harry Styles. Izzy is there to make her father happy and is not lo...