Secret Sister

Chapter Twenty-Four

Another quick update! Wooh! Im on a roll!

Chapter Twenty-Four

“Abby? ABBY!” Harry shouted and I heard the pounding of his running feet over to me. “Abby, what's going on? What happened?” I could see how scared he was as he picked me up placing me on his lap.

“I-I-Panic- Panic attack” I said between gasps as I tried to breath.

“Oh my god, um, god this happened to one of the guys before, what do I do?” Harry looked around, probably for a phone.

“Talk- Talk to me”

“About what?” He asked, his green eyes staring into mine.

“Anything” I told him. He looked around for something, anything, but then back at me.

“I can't think of anything, I'm drawing a blank” He stuttered.

“A day when Harry has nothing to say” I laughed but it came out more like a sob as I tried to breathe.

“God, um, are you excited for Jake’s birthday?” he asked. “Have you gotten him a present?”

“Yeah, its a Michael Jackson CD set because he loves him and a purple toy dragon, when we were little he used to play with one every day and he’d never let it go but when we got into high school -“ I paused struggling to breath and he stroked my hair.

“Its okay” he assured me, "What happened when you got into high school?”

I took in a deep breath, attempting to steady my soaring heart, “Some dickheads broke it. He said he didn’t care because he was too old for toys but he did so I finally found one that looks exactly like it and got it for him” somehow I managed to get it all out while gasping for breath and stuttering. 

“Where’d you find it?” he asked.

“A toy store when I was searching online, it arrived last week. Are you excited for This Is Us?” I asked him.

“Yeah, I'm really excited, I think it would be cool for fans to get a behind the scenes on One Direction, are you prepared for them to find out stuff about you? You're on it” he told me, “Oh god is that a bad question?” he cursed loudly twice.

“You swear a lot” I chuckled softly.

Harry smirked, I could almost see something clicking in his mind. “Do I have a dirty mouth?” he asked and I smiled nodding my head. “You love my dirty mouth” he leant down giving me a light kiss that had my heart beating quickly for an entirely different reason.

It was ten minutes later that I had finally calmed down and I was sitting up leaning into Harry as he watched my every move as a ‘Just in case’. He was humming a song under his breath and I smiled softly, “So what did you do with our hundreds of tickets?” I asked him and he jumped up resting me back onto my own chair.