Cheshire, England. 2012
I was in my room, cleaning a bit of the clothes that were sprawled on my floor. I was in the middle of folding a shirt when I heard a knock at the door. I ran downstairs as the knocking got louder.
“Coming!” Jeez this person is inpatient..
I finally got to the door and opened it. I looked to see who it was and tears began to fill my eyes.
“Harry!” I yelled and ran towards him, giving him a huge hug. His large arms wrapped around me, squeezing me tight.
“I missed you so much.” He said leaning down a bit to kiss my forehead.
“Wow. You’ve gotten tall.” I said letting go of him to examine his 6’ 1” body hovering over me.
“You’ve gotten shorter.” He replied.
“I have not.” I said giving him a little push.
“Well, are we gonna stay out here forever? Come on.” I pulled his arm into the house and shut the door.
“Where’s mum and dad?” He asked.
“They went out.” I said. I missed Harry so much I just wanted to hug him and never let him go. I know he’d leave after about a week or so to go back to his carrier as a famous boy from a famous boy band. I was so happy that he has gotten so far in what he loves to do best. I’ve met all the boys from One Direction and loved them all. They were all so sweet and kind. They made Harry happy too, you could tell he was really happy with these 4 boys.
I haven’t seen Harry since he last visited which was a while ago.
“Mum and dad are going to be so happy when they see you.” I smiled. He smiled also.
“I’ve missed you all so much. I thought about you constantly.” He said giving me another hug.
“I missed you too.” I replied.
“How’s school?” He asked, sitting down at the dining room table.
“Good, to some people I’m just Gemma. To other people I’m Harry Styles big sister.” I rolled my eyes a bit.
“Some girls are beyond crazy about you.” I let out a little laugh. He chuckled, a cheeky smirk on his face. We then sat in a comfortable silence, enjoying each others company.
“Any boys?” Harry asked.
“Yes actually..” I smirked.
“Oh really? What’s his name?” He asked curiously.
“Matthew…” I didn’t bother to say his last name. After saying his first name I remembered back in 2010 before Harry went to X-Factor, I began to date a guy named Mathew Deyes. Harry didn’t like him, he said he had bad feelings about this guy. I didn’t listen to him, I mean I was in love with Mathew.
“Matthew…Deyes?” He asked, his eyebrows rising.
Matthew had cheated on me after a good 2 and a half months of dating. I was broken hearted it was horrible, some nights I’d cry myself to sleep, others I’d crawl into Harry’s bed.. Harry and I could really rely on each other, and I knew that whatever I told Harry he’d understand completely. We told each other everything. He was so understanding and supportive I love him for that.
“Yes..” I trailed off, not making any eye contact with Harry at all.
He sat in silence for a while.
“Man, Gemma. I thought after Matthew you’d understand not to date guys like him.” He rose his voice a bit, forcefully getting out of his seat. Harry has always been protective over me, sometimes I felt like I was the younger one.
