"Carter Nichole Jones how dare you leave me your parents would've killed me." Uncle Simon says, engulfing me in a hug. He basically pushed Harry back, nearly pushing him into a book shelf.
"I'm sorry." I whisper, gripping on tighter. I can hear the rest of the footsteps walk in, signaling that the rest of the boys are here.
"No. No it's my fault. I'm sorry." He whispers again, releasing me from his grasp. Soon everyone envelops me in a hug. As I pull back, Abi looks at me and smiles. She gives me a thumbs up as Harry walks over to me again, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Does she still have to go back?" Niall asks, choking out a few words. I look at him and there is sadness in his eyes.
"Please don't make her go back. Believe it or not we actually like her." Liam jokes, making me laugh. Zayn nudges him in the side, smiling at us.
"Yeah besides, she did take care of Harry while they were gone. He could've easily gotten hurt, but she took care of him." Logan says, smiling at me. Harry squeezes me tighter, while resting his chin on top of my head. Uncle Si looks at us all, examining us. He sees Harry griping onto me, and me griping onto him. He sees the rest of the boys behind us, staying near. They all took a stand for me. I can't believe that they actually did that.
But, despite what they said, he hangs his head in sadness. My eyes widen, and Harry holds onto me even tighter. "I'm sorry. But her parents gave me specific rules." We all open our mouths to protest, but Abigail beats us to it.
"Excuse me? You are really going to do that. That is unbelievable." Abigail shouts, and we all look at her. "Now, I don't know the complete story, but Carter told me most of it. And from someone else's point of view, your reasoning kind of sucks. Not only does it suck, but it is wrong. Forget what her parents said! Didn't they send her out here in the first place to learn some manners? And it seems like she has to me. Now, you are her uncle and you are in charge of her right now at this moment. And if you take her away from him," she says pointing at Harry. "Or from them," she said pointing to the rest of the hair dudes and Logan. "Or from YOU," she exclaims pointing at my Uncle Si. "Then you are going to destroy some beautiful relationships that they have made. Parents don't always know what is best for their kids. And right now their reasoning for taking her away sucks and is wrong, and for you agreeing with them you suck and you are wrong." She finishes, and the room is silent. I look over at her and I give her a small smile, and she returns it back.
We are all watching my Uncle as he is thinking what to do. It feels like forever had passed before he finally speaks up.
"You do have a point." He says smiling at Abigail. The rest of us break into smiles and cheers. I DON'T HAVE TO GO HOME!!!!!!!!!!
I break out of Harry's grasp as I run to Uncle Simon, engulfing him in a hug. Soon everyone tackles him in a hug.
"All right. That's enough." He says squirming out of our grasps. Next I run over to Abigail, thanking her while hugging her. Wow. I'm doing a lot of hugging here today.
"No problem." She says shrugging. As Logan walks over to her, she smiles at him. I Can see both of them blushing and laughing. 'My best friend is gonna get a girlfriend' I think to myself, as I see the whole scene lay out before me. Logan and Abi talking, the rest of the Hair Dudes tackling Uncle Si in hugs. The only one missing is Harry.
"Hello, Princess." He whispers in my ear, hugging me from behind. I turn around still in his grasp, and laugh.
"Don't call me Princess." I laugh, and he just chuckles.
"Whatever you say, Princess." He says softly as he leans in to kiss me. His lips connect to mine, and my hands immediately go up to his hair, as I play with it. He pulls me tighter in his grasp, as he smiles into the kiss.
"AWEEEEEEEEE!!!!" You can hear them all exclaim, and I blush starting to pull away from Harry. He stops me though by putting his large hand on the back of my head, as he deepens the kiss.
As we keep kissing, the only thought running through my mind right now is,
"This is a happy day."
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As we drive home, Harry and I are in the very back of the van, and he can't keep his hands to himself.
"Popstar, stop." I scold, laughing as he tickles me. He just grins and kisses my cheek, as he tickles my ribcage.
"How about, no." He whispers, placing a small kiss on my lips. I feel the shocks go through my body, as I smile to myself.
The van pulls up into our driveway, as Louis stops the van.
"Okay. So the rest of us need to go do some errands. Harry and Trouble, you can just stay here at home. You guys would just get bored anyways." Louis comments, as Harry and I crawl out of the van, hands intertwined. The van pulls out of the driveway, as Harry unlocks the door. We walk inside, to find the upstairs hallway light on. I set down my jacket on the chair, and look at Harry.
"Did you guys leave on the hallway light when you left?" I ask him, and he shakes his head no slowly. We walk into the living room, just as we hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I freeze in my spot, and Harry pushes me behind his tall stature once again.
"Carter." He whispers as the person walks farther down the stairs. "Get to the door." He whispers, fear in his voice. I nod and walk quickly to the door. Just as I place my hand on the doorknob, a voice calls out to me.
"Hello, Carter." The voice says, and it is all too familiar. I turn my head in fear, as I see the person walking towards Me, but Harry is blocking his way.
'This can't be happening.' I think to myself, as I see my worst nightmare again.
Austin.
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FanfictionSup? The names Carter. I have an Uncle I didn't know about. Carter IS a girl's name, even though I don't act like a girl. No makeup for me except for some coverup and a bit of Mascara. I'm from Salem, Massachusetts, and I am 18 years old. Now, here'...