Styles My Stepbrother (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Seventeen: School

I'll make this an extra long chapter for y'all since I havn't updated in like four days or so. So sorry! Love you guys!

HANNA'S POV



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I flailed my arms trying to find my annoying alarm clock so I could shut it off. I got this clock exactly because it was so annoying and would wake me up without letting me fall back asleep. I finally found the button and hit it with all the energy I could muster at seven in the morning. Today was the first day at my new school. I was going to have to go in and make all new friends and as of right now, my only ones would be Harry and the boys. John had gone in and talked to my counselor and made sure I had at least my first two classes with Harry so I could have a few hours to figure out how everything worked with help. I was glad he did that cause honestly I was terrified.

I pulled myself out of my negative thoughts and decided to get up and get dressed. I restraightened my hair a little bit since it had gotten kinks in it from sleeping while it was still warm (I did my hair right before I went to bed) and then put on my makeup. I then went to my walk in closet to choose an outfit. I had never been to a public school before. The one I went to before was private and we were required to wear uniforms so I had really no idea what to wear.

"Harry!" I called out. I heard him walking through the bathroom and into my room.

"Hanna? Where are you?" He asked as he looked around the room.

"I'm in the closet." He walked over to where I was and leaned against the doorframe. He looked so cute... his eyes looked tired and his curls were ruffled still from sleep... and he was shirtless. He noticed my staring and winked. I blushed and quickly looked away.

"I need help. I don't know what to wear." I said shrugging my shoulders. He chuckled and walked into my closet and flipped through some of the clothes. He looked for a minute before pulling out a sleevless button down denim shirt and pair of black leggins and black flats. He handed them to me with a smile then walked out of my closet.

"I trust you can accessorize appropriatly." He said and then walked out. I rolled my eyes and then walked out into my room to change. I slipped off my shirt and sleep shorts and was just about to put on my shirt when I heard Harry's voice.

"Oh a helpful suggestion Hanna if you want- Oh shit! Sorry!" He exclaimed. I turned around to see him standing in my bathroom with his hands over his eyes.

"Harry!!" I yelled trying to cover myself. He turned around but ran into the wall.

"Just give me five seconds then you can just turn around." I said quickly starting to pull on my shirt.

"One, two-" He said turning around to face me still with his hand over his eyes.

"Harry."

"Sorry." He apologized. I'm sure he could feel my glare burn into the back of his head. He knew I didn't literally mean five seconds. I buttoned my shirt and pulled on my pants as fast as I could before telling Harry he could look. He dropped his hand but didn't meet my gaze.

"You looked didn't you?" I asked him crossing my arms.

"What? No of course not-"

"Harry..."

"Okay maybe a little bit." He said scrunching up his face into an apologetic smile. I rolled my eyes and went to put on my shoes.

"What is it you wanted?" I asked him.

"Oh right! I was going to say if you want you could wear the gold hoop earings my dad got you. He wanted a picture of us before we left and I think it would make him happy." He said.

"That's a great idea Harry. I'll go put them on right now." I said and headed towards my jewlrey box. I pulled out the earings and a matching necklace. I put on the earings on but I was having trouble with the clasp on the necklace. Harry was sitting on my bed finishing tying his shoes so I called him over.

"Harry can you help me with this necklace? I can't close it."

"Oh ya sure." He said walking up behind me. I moved my hair out of the way so that it wouldn't get caught and let his fingers replace mine as he grabbed the clasps. He effortlessly connected the two pieces and then placed his hands on my shoulders.

"Beautiful." He whispered. I couldn't help but smile at his words and blush. I guess he saw my blush because he chuckled and backed away from him.

"Come on, I'll make us breakfast and then we can leave for school. We still have quite a bit of time." He said looking at his watch.

"Sounds good. I'm starving." I said standing up and following him out of the room. We went into the kitchen and I took a seat at the bar so I could observe what he was doing. He pulled out a pan and some other dry ingredients along with some eggs and milk.

"Are you making pancakes?" I asked with a smile. They were my favorite breakfast item. The only thing that could make them better was if-

"Chocolate chip pancakes actually." He corrected. Okay it just got better. I sat there practiclly drooling as the delicious smell of chocolate and cooking batter filled the kitchen. After a few minutes they were ready and he slid two onto my plate and three onto his own. He put the dishes in the dishwasher and then came over to sit next to me. We ate in silence, both of us super hungry.

"Holy shit we have to go Hanna." Harry said looking at his watch once we had finished. We quickly grabbed our bags and drove Harry's car to school. We wern't technicly late but being a new student I had wanted to get there a little earlier to figure things out.