Chapter one: Meeting the band

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Im Rebecca, I'm the adopted sister of the one and only HARRY STYLES!! The reason I know I'm adopted is because I got adopted when I was like... sixteen. I've made it my mission to find my real parents but... its REALLY hard!! I'll find them someday I hope. But right now I've got my loving adopted family. My favourite family member would have to be Harry, even though he calls me his favourite sister I haven't meet the band yet, I have no idea why. Harry says that it's because mum doesn't want me to, weird right!

"Becky!!! Mum wants me to take you with me for a suuuuuurprise!!!" Harry yelled through my closed door, dragging out the 'u' in surprise.
"WHAT IS IT!!! WHAT'S MY SURPRISE!!! TELL ME OR I'M NOT MOVING!!" I yell back while swinging open the door.
"If I tell you it won't be a surprise!" He answered.
"Well then I'm not moving." I say and cross my hands over my chest.
"Fine with me I'll just carry you" Harry said.
I scream and run across the room, however I'm to slow and he grabs me quickly, throwing me over his shoulder. 
"PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT HAROLD*!!" I yell
"Nope!!" He replied
"Pretty please with a cherry on top?" I say giving my best puppy dog eyes
"Ok I'll put you down now" He said and puts me down in the car.
"Really!!" I whine
"Off we go!" He says before driving off

-30 mins later-

"Harry get your hands off my face they stink!" I say

A number of people begin to laugh and my face screws up in confusion.

 "Who was that?!" I ask

"You can look now!" Harry says after taking his hand off my face standing in front of me is Harry's band. 
"Harry does mum know about this" I ask looking at him.
"Maybe" He says with a cheeky grin on his face " but I couldn't wait any longer get my bestest sister to meet my bestest friends"
"Wait, she's your sister?" The one with the irish accent says, I'm pretty sure his name was Niall.  
"Yes for a matter of fact I am" I say with attitude "and Harry, your England was the bestest England in the world." 

"I know right!" Harry laughs, agreeing with my sarcasm. 

"She doesn't evan look like you?" Another says, the one with black hair. From what I remember Harry telling me he's the 'bradford badboy', in other words Zayn.
"Thats cause shes.... ehhh.... can I tell them? He asks, turning back to me. 

I shrug and nod, not really caring at all. 

"She's adopted" 

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A/N
Ello!! If you've read this before April 2014 then you won't see this unless you go back but eh. Well, THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK!! Just saying its probably gonna suck at first as in I'm not exactly the BEST writing but give me a break! I'm only 13! (Well technically I was 12 when I wrote this chapter but whatever!)

When you see one of these * that mean to down here and I'll explain it :)

* I KNOW HAROLD IS NOT HIS REAL NAME!! I know Harry is Harry's name but think of it as bec giving him a nickname or something. I don't care how you think of it just don't bag me. Ok?ok. 

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Geez louise, This is 2015 Chloe speaking. Aren't I just a ball of energy! So I've made a few changes and edited it a bit so if you see a mistake please tell me! 

Thank you all! 

P.S. The spacing is sort of messed up on my computer so sorry if its messed up on all of yours. 

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