Our mini debate

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3 years later

Rosie's POV

It had been 3 years now since Harry left to join the XFactor and become an international superstar. We had agreed that me and our younger brother, James, were to go live with out Auntie and Uncle in the small village of Crofton not telling anyone who we really were and changing our surname to Granger. It wasn't the worst place, in fact, my friends were the best, but I missed my brother and his idiotic friends. I missed being a Styles.

"Hello, earth to Rosie," one of my best friends Emily said, waving her hand in front of my face.

"Sorry, I was daydreaming, what did you say?"

"We wanted to know your opinion on One Directions latest rumour, that Harry is dating Taylor Swift." Not again. We go through similar things every month. Half of my friends are fans of the band, the others aren't and we are forever arguing. Emily herself likes their music, but isn't really a fan- she prefers Katie Perry. My friend Katie B (who hates the song "Broken Record" because her namesake sang it) doesn't really mind them, but prefers The Wanted. My friend Katie D is a fan, along with Shelbie, but Megan hates them. Literally hates them. She's more of a fan of Imagine Dragons.

"He can date who he wants, it's a free country!" Well no he can't, because I will personally kill him if he dates Caroline Flack again. I mean, she's pretty, but boy is she cruel and judgemental!

"That's what I said!" Shelbie burst out with, punching her fists up in celebration that someone agrees with her.

"But Harry's mine!" Katie D said, looking heart broken at the thought of her hero dating someone other than her, even though they've never met. The boys do know quite a lot about my friends, thanks to me rambling on about them, but the girls don't know that I'm Harry's sister. No one does.

Suddenly a loud bell rang out right next to my ear.

"Ow!" we all cried, jumping to our feet, and making our way to our different lessons. Yay. I have English.

*bzzzzzz. bzzzzzzz.* I pulled out my phone to look at the text, it was from Haz.

To Rosie

We're homeeeeeee!!!!! Louis and Niall's coming to get you in 5

H x

Yes! I was getting out of English to hang out with my favourite boys, well favourite boy and Louis.....

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