Styles My Stepbrother (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Forty-Six: We Can Go Anywhere

A/N I've decided Keith will be played by Christian Bale. In case y'all wanted something to visualize. 

HANNA'S POV

"Good luck boys! We know you'll do great!" I squealed. Reagan went to go give Louis a kiss while I just gave Harry a small peck on the cheek.

"Knock 'em dead Haz."

"You know I will." He winked at me and then walked towards the side of the stage. Reagan and I walked back to the room where there were TV's to watch their performance from the audience's point of view. We had finally gotten settled after the hour and a half drive to the arena where the auditions for this competition with the record deal was going to be. They had allowed Reagan and I backstage to help the boys set up their instruments and such but we couldn't be there when they actually performed, which I think is a stupid rule.

Poor Harry. He was so worried. Him and the rest of the boys regardless of ending the night somewhat early last night, didn't seem to have gotten much sleep. I hope that didn't affect their performance. Any doubt I had diminished as soon as the cameras turned to the boys.

(A/N Okay originally I was going to find a time where they performed on X-Factor but then I started watching like all of their live performances and then I started crying remembering the amazing concert and decided it wasn't a good idea. So y'all can just google whatever performance you want and pick one and just say that's their audition.)

After we watched the boys walk out of the view of the camera, we quickly ran out from the TV room to meet them. They were all covered with a mostly nervous sweat making them all just the slightest bit more attractive.

"How did we do?" Harry asked me after I hugged him.

"Perfect! You guys didn't mess up once! They would be crazy not to call you in the next couple weeks." That was the other thing. It wasn't like a big show audition, it was local but important. Either way they didn't tell you right then and there if you got in or not. If you got in they would call and let you know and then you would go from there. If you didn't make it, well... That's rough.

"You're joking..."

"No, actually you are." I grinned.

Harry's present had finally come in the mail and I had just given it to him.

"Do you like it?"

"I still can't decide how I should feel."

"Why is that?"

"Well by ordering me a book the size of an encyclopedia full of just knock knock jokes you could either think I'll enjoy it or you don't think I'm funny and I need help."

"I'll leave that up for you to decide." I said with a wink.

"Hanna this is so going to backfire on you."

"How so?"

"Knock knock." He said flipping to a random page in the book.

"Oh wait shit I didn't think this through..."

"Nope, you have to lay in the bed you made. Knock knock." I sighed greatly before answering.

"Who's there?"

"Honey bee."

"Honey bee who?"

"Honey bee a dear and go get me a soda." He said, though I could barely understand him, he was laughing so hard.

"Fuck you go get your own soda." I said walking away.

"Oh come on! You had it coming. You can't expect to buy me a joke book and me not use it."