Being Harry Styles Sister!

Chapter 14

Harry's Pov

Today's the day I'm going to show my love for Damia. I'm so nervous, I know she doesn't like me anymore. But if I could just clear myself up I know she would fall back inlove with me.It about 5:15 and Simone and Zayn just went out for their date.I already told everyone(except for Damia) about what I'm going to do.We already have a plan.

"You ready mate"Liam asked me , I nodded

"As ready as I'll ever be"I said.

I went down stairs and to the basement and waited for her.

Damia's POV (hehehehe)

Right now I'm on the living room couch with yamelis and delicia, we were watching spongebob until we got interuppted by Louis, Liam, and Niall.

"Hey Damia, can you come with us real quick"Louis said I gave him a cofused look but got up anyway and followed them.

They lead me down to the basement and opened the door.I looked around the basement and it was all decked out like Harry and I first date.Oh crap Harry. I turned around to try and get out of of the but the damn door was locked.

"Why does everyone hate me"I said out loud

"Listen Damia, I know I'm the last person you want to talk to right now" he said

"You got that right"I said

"But Damia just listen"He said

"Why should I? you cheated on me"

"Damia"

"And then you want me to listen to you"

"DAMIA" He yelled, well that made me shut up

"Just give me ten minutes with out any interupptions, please"He said, I just gave in and nodded took a seat on the chair.

He grabbed a guitar from out of nowhere and started playing this beautiful tone. A couple of seconds later he started singing.

Said I’d never leave her 'cause her hands fit like my t-shirt,

Tongue-tied over three words, cursed.

Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt,

Body's intertwined with her lips. 

Now she’s feeling so low since she went solo

Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo

And it’s no joke to me

So can we do it all over again?

If you’re pretending from the start like this,

With a tight grip, then my kiss 

Can mend your broken heart

I might miss everything you said to me

And I can lend you broken parts

That might fit like this

And I will give you all my heart

So we can start it all over again

Can we take the same road two days in the same clothes?

And I know just what she’ll say if I can make all this pain go

Can we stop this for a minute?

You know, I can tell that your heart isn’t in it or with it

Tell me with your mind, body and spirit