Brother's Bestfriend -- Harry Styles

prologue

'Ugh, I just found out my parents aren't getting me a new Range Rover and MacBook for my birthday. They said that I have to pick one! Well, I'm pissed.'

"Wow. Such a life changing loss." I scoffed as I read what one of the typical rich girls, Samantha, said on Twitter. It's the last week of my freshman year and I'm scrolling through Twitter. Lately, I have been kinda bored with Twitter, but every time I think about deleting my account something pulls me back in. What can I say? I'm a sucker for teenage drama and celebrity news. Just as I was reading about all the scandals that happened at some party at some random house last night, I heard the loud footsteps of my brother Louis and his best friend, Niall. Usually, I would lock my door so they couldn't bother me, but today I was extra pissed at Louis for leaving the bathroom we shared a wreck this morning before he went to soccer practice. Normally, I would just clean it up but I was tired of him leaving a bunch of messes for me to clean up. I opened the door just in time to catch Louis at the top of the stairs.

"Hey, Louis. It's your turn to clean the bathroom."  I said with a sigh.

"Bullshit." He scoffed. "I cleaned it last week."

"No, you begged me to do it and I stupidly gave into you." I said rolling my eyes.

"Dammit, Kayla. Just do it for me please. I have friends over." He said running his hand through his hair.

I didn't even notice the two boys standing behind my brother until he said that. I guess I had just assumed it was Niall. Niall was always at our house. The new boy had long curls and he was wearing the same soccer uniform as my brother and Niall.

I just huffed and stated, "Just do it when they leave."

Louis just waved me off and walked to his room with two boys following him. I went back into my room and continued looking through my Twitter timeline.

A few moments later, my phone buzzed and didn't even have to check the name because I already new it was my one and only friend.

Jordyn: my sister is dating carter

Me: wait the carter andrews??

Jordyn: the one and only

Me: oh god...

Jordyn: yeah, I know. I'll be over in a bit.

Carter Andrews was a year older than Jordyn and I which made him the same age as Louis and 2 years older than Jordyn's sister. I guess he isn't a bad guy other than the fact that he toys around with girls, and I was dumb enough to be one of those girls. With that fresh news, I decided to go downstairs and grab a soda. I walked into the kitchen to find my brother's new friend making a sandwich.

"Well, you seem comfortable." I said referring to the fact that he was in someone's house which he has only been in for a good 15 minutes making a sandwich.

"Huh?" He says with a mouthful of turkey.

I shake my head and pop open my drink. "So, you play soccer for West Bay High?" I said trying to get to know this mystery boy that was currently in my kitchen.

"Um yeah. I started this year." He stated plainly. I just nodded and smiled. After a few seconds of awkward silence, he started to speak.

"What's your name?" He said trying to make conversation.

"Kayla. And you?"

"I'm Harry." He said with a smile that could light up a room.

Before I had the chance to reply my brother came down the stairs.

"C'mon Harry. We just started playing Grand Theft Auto." Louis said giving me a weird look and smiling at his new friend.

Harry just nodded and ran upstairs behind my brother, but not before turning around to give me his shining white smile.
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don't worry. this is just the prologue of how kayla and harry met. everything else takes place a little while later.
Kisses, G.