Another Boy(on hold for editing)

Chapter 17

~~~TAYLOR'S POV~~~

I force a smile as I see Niall's grow. I didn't want the public to know yet but I didn't want to upset Niall. He seemed so excited and it seemed like he thought the fans would actually like me. I knew they wouldn't. They would see right through my confident facade and see me for what I really was. They would see me as an insecure cutter who didn't deserve Niall. I turn my head towards my door as I hear a knock.

"Niall? Are you in there?" I raise an eyebrow and look at Niall. His eyes seem brighter and his smile bigger. He stands up and rushes towards the door letting the man in. My eyes go wide as I see it was the man from my dream. I don't think he noticed me yet since he was talking to Niall. They seemed to be nagotiating about something. I clear my throat.

"Niall?" They both look over to me and the mans eyes go wide. He takes a step closer seeming to have forgotten about Niall. He stops right in front of me and bends down so that he's eye to eye with me. 

"Taylor?" I feel my eyes go wide. How did he know my name? I look back and forth between Niall and this man. He still reminded me of Harry. That's the only person I could think of when I looked at him. I felt scared because he knew me and I didn't know him.

"Who...who are you?"I could hear my voice shaking. Niall looked at me worriedly. I back up a little.

"Des. Des Styles. Didn't your mom tell you about me?" I stare at him in consuion. How the hell did he know my mom?

"How...how do you know my mother?" His eyes take on a hint of anger. Did I say something wrong? Was it my fault?

"Taylor, I'm your dad." I feel my eyes go wide and look at Niall who's eyes are as wide as if he saw a platter full of Nando's. This couldn't be. That would make Harry my...my....brother.

~~~HARRY'S POV~~~

I was sitting on my bed waiting for someone to come yell at me. I knew I deserved it but that doesn't mean I want it to happen. I hear a knock on my door and let out a sigh. Here it comes. I knew it was going to.

"The spare key is on the rim above the door."  I heard no movement from outside until I heard Niall's voice.

"Harry you need to come to Taylor's room. Now." I let out a sigh. So they were all in there to yell at me. Maybe they would kick me out of the band. I get up and walk over to the door opening it slowly. Instead of looking at me with anger he looks at me with humor in his eyes.

"Why?" He smirks and chuckles. He was really pissing me off.

"You'll see." He takes my arms and practically drags me to Taylor's room. I roll my eyes and follow him against my will. No matter how bad I felt for snooping I couldn't help but still hate Taylor. We walk into the doorway and see a sight that I never thought I would see.

"Dad?" He was hugging Taylor and they both seemed to be crying. They didn't seem to have heard me so I walk in still confused as hell. Niall walks up next to me and smirks.

"Seems you're an older brother Hazza." My eyes go wide and I stare at them. I turn to Niall angry and ready to blow my top.

"This better be a fucking joke Niall." Of course my dad heard that and he turns around never releasing Taylor.

"Watch your language and no it's not a joke." I stare at him in horror. They had to be joking. That bitch couldn't be my sister. There was no way. My stare harderns and I walk out of the room my father calling after me. I didn't care if he was angry at me. If she was my sister it means he cheated on my mom since Taylor is only two years younger than me.

I stalk past Liam and Zayn who seemed to be flirting with one of Simon's assistenes but I didn't really care. Liam gives me a curious look and I just walk past ignoring it. He could lecture me later I really didn't give a shit. I was done with people right now. I walk out of the hotel and head off on a walk.

~~~ NIALL'S POV~~~

I look at Des as Harry walks out of the room. I was surprised that Des didn't run after him. That's normally something he would do. I look at Taylor who was still in Des's arms and a look of worry crosses my face. He did it again. There were tears in her eyes and they were starting to fall down her face. Des notices and wipes them before I could get there. 

"Don't worry honey. He'll come around eventually." She shakes her head like I knew she would and I walk over to her wrapping my arms around her promising myself that I would always protect her. I couldn't live without her. I look at Des and he nods his head in approval of us. I send him a smile and kiss the top of her head. This was going to be an amazing day once the fans knew about us.