Lou's Niece: A Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 1

Harry's POV:

"Who is this girl again?" asked Zayn.

"Yeah, and I'm not trying to be rude but why do we have to pick her up at the airport? Don't our security know better?" laughed Niall.

"Guys, we're doing this for Lou remember? Besides, it'll be nice to have someone else change Lux's nappies, ha ha!"

"Would you mates quiet down! If we blow these disguises, I'm not ready to wait for you lads to run," he warned as he fixed his hat.

Niall surprised us with a fart and Louis scream-laughed to the floor. All of us did eventually come around to our slap happy phase when we waited in the waiting area for... Kylee? Paul told us that Lou was going to be in the hospital and unavailable for a while since her baby was due soon. She also told us that her niece was going to replace her for a while too. I'm not really sure who this girl is but I can't help thinking how much it reminds me about Kendall Jenner and my relationship with her. Her sister, Kylie, can be very sweet for a while but it changes to very sassy forever. I don't know how they handle a life with a reality show invading their privacy.

After a minute, we saw that gate 9 was unboarding already and that was Kylee's plane.

"Mate, hold up the Kylee Ledden sign Paul gave us so she knows that we're here to pick her up," reminded Zayn.

"Doesn't she know who we are though?" said Niall.

"Or maybe these hats and sunglasses really disguise us," Zayn said.

"Quite deep, mate," complimented Louis.

"How old is Kylee again?"

"Harry, you know you can't kiss Lux's cousin okay?" teased Liam.

"Hey... are you guys One Direction?" surprised a voice.

"Kylee, so great to meet you!" Niall excitedly said.

"Ohh yeay, Kylee's here! Its great that you're our new stylist. We hated Lou, she was a bitch." Louis playfully teased. Kylee smiled and genuinely laughed like we were all best friends. She wasn't at all nervous like I surprisingly was at the moment. I noticed Kylee's dark chocolate-brown hair that ended its laid-back curls just above her ribs. Her scratched classic Clubmaster Ray Banz were effortlessly perched on top of her lazy hair. Her tanned skin was the sun in the gray airport, announcing that an American had arrived. A white v-neck t-shirt and denim high-waisted shorts were sporting her 5"6' body, and her cream pearl bracelet added a whisper of feminine to her relaxed look at the moment.

As we released from the hug, she caught me glimpsing at her longer to be stated awkward. I laughed it off like my intention of staring at her was a coinsidence. She giggled back as we began walking to the airport exit.

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