“What do you want for dinner? Shrimp Scampi or a Ribeye?” Gabby asked, reading off the Room Service menu. I was too tired to eat but I ordered anyway. Scampi. We were already in our pajamas and decided to eat in for the night. No boys just us girls. The other girls, Perrie and Eleanor, were arriving tomorrow morning and getting on the bus with us. I was really glad more girls were accompanying us on the tour. It made the smothering feeling, from all the testosterone, go down a lot. I heard a knock as the door and practically fell off the bed. Gabby scurried over and looked threw the peephole on the door.
“It’s Harry!” She attempted to whisper. I nodded and got back on to the bed.
“Hey. How are you guys holding up in here?” Harry asked. He was wearing his usual white v-neck with sweats. His curls were slightly wet, probably from a shower.
“Well, we were having Girl’s Night. I guess we can’t really have one till the others get here.” I sighed, adjusting my braid. He just kinda shuffled there.
“Um, I’ll be right back. I have to go wash my…” Gabby motioned to the door and quickly ran out. I was really confused. Harry shuffled again and sat down next to me.
“Can we talk?” He asked, shoving his hands into his pockets.
“Yeah. What’s on your mind?”
“You, all the time. Every second of every day. I like you a lot.” He just threw it out there. I was too stunned to say anything, all that came out was a stutter here and there. I didn’t exactly know what my feelings were for Harry. I guess I liked him a little bit but a part of me wanted Liam back.
“I understand. If that small part wants Liam back then that is way more than a small part.” He said. Shit. I said it out loud. Well, at least my feelings were out. I rubbed his back and stood up.
“But that doesn’t change how I feel” He put his hand on the back of my neck and pulls me down into a kiss. I didn’t realize I was kissing back till I opened my eyes. I pulled away and backed up. He was stammering saying something like “I’m sorry” mixed with “I don’t know”. It was all really hard to explain.
‘What the actual fuck?” I heard a voice behind me, It definitely wasn’t Gabby. I spun around to see Niall standing there, with Gabby thank God.
“Two guys in the past week? You’re supposed to be my sister not some slut! And these are my best mates!” He reeled on. I was getting angrier than I was before.
“Supposed to be your sister, huh? Well why didn’t you say that to me last year? What about the year before, and before that? Oh wait…It’s because you got famous, and forgot you even had a sister. So, I’m sorry Niall for not being the best sister in the whole world. Sorry I didn’t have a brother to guide me through my awkward teenage years. Sorry I never learned correctly! SORRY I EVER LEFT!” I screamed. I didn’t care who heard me. Everyone’s mouths were open in shock, especially Gabby. She, or anyone for that matter, had ever heard me this mad before. No one has ever heard me scream that loud. I pointed to the door and said ever so softly:
“Get out”

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Forgotten
FanficBeatrice Horan was only a year younger than her brother Niall. Living in America, with no parents or a brother to help her she's forced to be self-sufficant. Niall had completly forgotten about her and after 3 years, things changed...