"Harry, take your little brother to the park will you please." Harrys mother begged her 16 year old son.
"I thought i told you today i had a interview at Malik enterprise at 5 today." Harry complained, it really bothered him that his mother didnt remember something as important as today.
"Harry, take him to the park please." his 42 year old mother asked again, at this point harry realized she was probably drunk, and although this interview for this internship meant a lot to him his brother didnt need to witness his mother like this.
So despite the annoyance and anger that soared through harry like a eagle when winter came he trudged up the carpet steps in his old dress shoes that lead him to where his 10 year old brothers bedroom was. he lightly knocked on his brothers door remembering how much his brother liked his privacy.
"Come in, slowly or the lasers will burn off your limbs." his brother shouts, harry chuckled to himself he knew this was another one of his little brothers escapades.
"Oh, jackson how ever so did you get your hands on lasers?" harry chimed his question playing along.
He then heard eager footsteps run to the door opening it making a gust of air hit harrys face.
"Hey, its Mr. jackson to you." The smaller but almost identical boy says looking up at his older brother with the angriest look he could make.
"Well Mr. jackson would you like to accompany me to the park for a evening adventure?" The curly haired teenager asked in the best accomplice like voice he could.
"Your idea does tickle my intrest, but what's in it for me?" jackson asked moving farther in front of the door.
Harry rocked back and fourth on the old carpet that layed across their old hous,e each swaying movement of his large feet making fresh indents as he pondered his mind for a answer.
"A walk, to Malik enterprises and a ice cream cone." Harry replies admitting his actual plans for their evening.
"Malik enterprises?" Jackson says squinting his eyes as if he was trying to remember any mention of the name prior to now.
"But if you want to go we have to leave I lime five minutes, because I only have a half hour until my interview starts." Harry exclaims tapping his foot getting impatient.
"Fine, but two ice cream cones and you have to let me play your Fifa game." Jackson negotiates.
"You broke my remote the last time." Harry groans out, because he pretty much knew he was going to accept his ten year old brothers proposition.
"Deal? or no Deal?" Jackson asked slipping on the beanie his older brother handed down to him.
"Deal, but be downstairs in five minutes and don't bother mom." harry sighs out before heading down stairs each stair making the sound of the boards of an old boat during a terrible storm.
"Harry! come here now." his adoptive mother screamed.
Yes Harry was adopted, more like taken in. When his mother died when he was 14 his father took him in but his father left the family due to the fact that he fell in love with another woman. Leaving harry and his half brother with an alcoholic mother.
"Yes." harry says stalely as he enters the messy kitchen seeing his stepmom smoking a cigarette in her night gown with a bottle of whiskey occupying her right hand.
"Grab the five dollars on the coffee table when you leave and go buy me the jackpot lotto ticket, remember numbers 8,12, and 99." Harry nods at her request not wanting to remember those stupid numbers.
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I'm His Secret. (Zarry/Ziam) (Undergoing Intense editing)(complete)
Fanfiction"Do as I say not as I do." Yes I'm sixteen but I've had to grow up fast. "I'm going to leave them both soon." Yes I may be what some would call a homewrecker but he loves me too much. "If you loved me you wouldn't question me." I get it he's 25, eng...
