Blue {h.s}

F o u r

I had just woken up on a rainy Friday morning. Ever since that Monday, Harry had been sending me subtle signs at my new wardrobe. Or at least I thought he was. He gave me light head nods (which is like boy talk for hello and goodbye I suppose) and winking at me whenever I wore short skirts or whenever my tiny boobs made an appearance.

I couldn't help but smile at thinking how easy it was to get his attention. If I had knew it was this easy to attract him, I would have dressed like this everyday Freshman year.

Sebastian was probably still asleep as boys only have to throw on a shirt, pants, and brush their teeth and they would be the sexiest beings on the planet. While I as a woman who wanted to impress a guy that was too much older than me and had girls flaunting their amazing bodies on a daily basis, needed to wake up early and begin a new routine to make sure I kept what I hoped was Harry's attention.

My long sleeve grey shirt was slightly longer than I wanted so tied it up in the front to expose my belly a little more than my brother would appreciate and my tight leggings showed off a butt many didn't realize I had. But my long black boots with crisscrossing strings were my favorite asset to the look.

While curling my hair (which was very stupid because I was fairly certain it would frizz up from the rain) my brother stepped into my bathroom with a plain toothbrush and in nothing but boxers.

"Hey, I need to borrow some toothpaste-" he looked at my outfit and stopped, my curlers still frying my hair.

"It's right here," I put down my curling iron and handed the toothpaste to him but he didn't take it. His eyes were stuck on the exposed part of my stomach.

"What?" I covered my belly button in awkwardness.

"What the fúck are you wearing," he asked confused.

"It's my outfit...," I answered or more like questioned in a quiet and slow voice.

"No. No, take it off put on a fúcking sweater it's raining and your body's out and the pants are too tight and just, no," he spoke obviously and confusingly.

"I like it though," I spoke in a pleading tone.

"Yeah, and the guys at school will, too! I don't want them looking at my little sister like that," he pointed at me with his toothbrush in anger.

"I'm wearing it, Sebastian," I crossed my arms and walked out the bathroom and down stairs.

"Okay, well, I'll find you a sweater and then we can go alright?" He called out to me as I went to the kitchen.

Twenty minutes and a lot of arguing later, we had finally arrived in the school parking lot. Sebastian and I were not on speaking terms and I was totally okay with that since I had a full day of classes with Audriana. Today also marked a new grading period meaning student classes were sometimes getting switched.

I saw her standing at our usual place by the lunch room and saw her nod at my look and open her arms for a hug.

"Ooh, hello Miss Sexy, aren't you just too good looking for me?" Audriana greeted me.

"Whatever, weirdo," my smile widened from her compliment.

We walked around the halls, music playing from our school sound system and some students playing their own from tiny speakers in their bags. I hadn't even noticed Harry standing at the end of our hall with Sebastian and Niall. They were in a deep conversation but Harry's face was buried in his phone. He looked up eventually when Niall tapped both boys and nodded towards me.