Louis' Little Sister

three

Annabelle's POV

Guess what! Louis let me make a Twitter, I already have an Instagram account! I was signing up for Twitter when it asked for a username. I thought long and hard on this one.

x.annabelle_tomlinson.x

I then typed in some random password. I then followed the boys and a couple of other celebrities. Then I got a bunch of followers in amount of minutes. I was scrolling down just randomly. I decided to compose a tweet.

@x.annabelle_tomlinson.x hi.

Seconds later I got notifications letting me know people retweeted and commented. Me being me, I went through the comments.

@louis_is_smexy hello love!

@niallll_j_whoren freaking leave twitter, actually leave this world. you freaking attention whore.

@count_on_me_2_fuck_things_up heyyy :)

@hate_on_annabelle_tommo fuckkk kill urself you fucking idiot. ugly ass bitch cow. ur so fucking fat.

Okay, that was a little direct. Then I see Niall comment.

@NiallOffical guys dont be rude to her, if your rude, you are no fan of us. leave her alone. & hi babygirl. xx

Then I get a text from Niall.

Niall: dont believe that bullshit they are saying. it's not true. i will make you write lines again if i hear or see it's true. anna, youre truely beautiful. xx

Me: niall, stop. now. will you come to my room, i need to talk to you.

Niall: sure, be there in a minute. gotta stop by Harry's room first.

Me: okay. :)

I get back on Twitter. I see this comment I'm surely not going to repeat. I sigh. I delete my post and I get off and get on Instagram. Then my friend Grace texts me.

Grace ws legit my friend. When I first met her, I didn't tell her who my brother was, I told her that I had a brother. She's a fan of One Direction. It was funny, I remember it like it was yesterday.

Flashback:

I walked into school. The beginging of my middle school years. The year Louis was leaving. I walked in and saw a blond girl sitting alone. She deffinately wasn't in my grade I thought because I have never seen her. I walk up to her.

"Hi." I say and sit next to her.

"Hey." She said.

"You new here?" I ask.

"Yeah, you?" She said.

"Yup. What grade are you in?" I question.

"6th, you?" She answered.

"Me too." I say.

"That's cool." We say in unison. Grace was really beautiful. Her face was clear, she had blue eyes, she had blond hair. She was perfect.

A bell rang, the sixth graders were told to stay back so Grace and I just continued talking as kids piled out of the gymnasium.

"You want to just ask questions?" She asked.

"Sure!" I replied.

"Okay, who starts?" She asked.

"You can." I said.

"Um, do you have any siblings?" She asked.

"Yeah. A big brother." I answer.

"Your turn." She said.

"Um, do you have any siblings?" I asked.
"No, well not yet. My mum is pregnat with another girl." She answered.

"What's your favorite tv show?" She asked.

"Um, anything on Disney." I say.

"What's your favorite band?" I asked.

"Jonas Brothers. What is your favorite movie?" She said.

"Um, I'm going to go with Tangeled or Despicable Me. What is your favorite color?" I said.

"Anything neon. What is your favorite food?" She said.

"Anything but raisins, lasuana (idk if i spelled it right), fish, ravi ollies, spegetti hoops." I say.

Just then the principal, I think, came in and quieted us down. We stopped talking to listen to him. After he was done he had the teachers tell us our homebase teachers and we were to go with them. Grace and I ended up having homebase together, but not every class. We had all but two together. And that was how we became best friends.

Flashback over

Grace: babe rlly missing uuu.

Me: love, me 2.

Grace: we need to hang outttt.

Me: cant i moved to london.

Grace: what the heck? why? why didnt you tell me?

Me: because, i had no choice. my mum gave to to my brother. & because i had my phone taken away. im sooo sorry.

Grace: oh. you know, ive never really meant your brother and we've been friend for four fucking years.

Me: do you want the truth?

Grace: please.

Me: okay, so you know the band your in love with right now, One Direction?

Grace: yeah babessss ❤

Me: yeah well Louis Tomlinson is my brother.

Grace: what the actual fuck? i said i wanted the truth. you bitch.

Me: excuse me? it is the truth. i will fucking facetime you rn you dirty hoe.

Grace: do it you fucktard.

I laugh and facetime her. She picks up on the first ring.

"So where is Louis you bitch." She said.

"Shh, don't cuss, they can actually probably hear you. Anyway, the reason why I didn't tell you the first time was because I didn't want you to be like, 'oh, louis tomlinson's sister. I'll just use her.' So I never told you till now." I say.

"I still need proof mother fucker." She whispered the last part. I laugh and roll my eyes. I get off my bed and go find Louis I found him in the kitchen with Harry. I guess they were talking. Harry was cooking, Louis was talking, keeping him from being bored. I pointed my phone camera towards Louis.

"Love, what are you doing?" He asked.

"Oh, my friend didn't believe that I was your sister." I say. Then we hear this loud scream.

"LOUIS! HOLY FUDGE! IT'S ACTUALLY YOU! I'M A HUGE FAN!" She yelled.

"Haha love, calm down. Hi. It's nice to meet one of Anna's friends." Louis said. They talked for a while and that meant Louis had my phone. So I decided to help Harry.

Finally after thirty-five minutes, they were finally down. And dinner was done. Yay!

"Annabelle, will you go set the table?" Harry asked.

"Sure." I said. Harry handed me everything that we would need for tonight. I go and set the table, Louis hands me my phone.

We sat down and ate. After that,I just went back upstairs to my room and texted Grace till one of us had to go.

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Note: chapter three done!!! Please comment and vote. Bye beautiful people!