Pink, Purple and Blue (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 12

Yelllllllllooowww everybodeh :)

Okay there isnt much going on in this chapter, but here it is anyway.

Have a good spring break (if it actually is your spring break because I'm not sure that 1. We have our spring break at the same time and 2. You'll actually read this this week)

Enough ranting, enjoy!

Chap 12

I was completely frozen. If I expected to find him there!

It had been five days since that day. Five day since my brother had been arrested (and I hadn’t heard of him in the past days, even thought I knew the charges had been dismissed for lack of proves).

Four days Harry and I had made up.

Three since I had talked to Mely and that she yelled at me for not calling lately. She also demanded to meet Harry and told me I was either stupid or really dumb for not being with him yet.

Two days since Harry and I were officially together.

One since I had a meeting for work and randomly ran into old university ‘friend’ (yeah, right, friend. Okay, yeah, maybe, but just maybe! I did my show off in front of him to make him regret all he’d ever done to me but whatever).

And then, Will was there, at my door.

Looking pissed.

“T’as même pas levé le p’tit doigt pour m’aider alors que j’étais en prison parce que t’as refuse de m’aider!” (“You didn’t even move a finger to help me while I was in prison because you refused to help me!”) he accused me.

“Excuse-moi?! Premièrement, je t’avais dit que je le ferais plus! Trois fois!” (“Excuse me?! First, I told you I wasn’t doing it anymore! Three times!”) I yelled

“Ça te donnais pas le droit de me laisser croupir en prison! De me laisser tomber!” (“It didn’t give you the right to let me in prison! To let me down!”) he yelled louder.

“Hey what’s happening here?”

“C’est qui lui?” (“Who is he?”) Will asked, face red as hell and out of his temper, giving a nodded in Harry’s direction.

“Mon chum. Harry please let us talk.” (“My boyfriend.” You understand the rest)

“Not if he’s –”

“Harry, let. Us. Talk.”

He went away but stayed in the room. I turned toward Will.

“Qui est-ce que tu pense qui a effacé toutes les preuves qu’ils avaient contre toi, idiot, hein?! Pensais-tu réellement que je pouvais te laisser tomber? Que j’allais rien faire?” (“Who do you think erased all the evidence they had against you, idiot?! Did you really think I could let you down? That I would do nothing?”) my voice softened. “Will t’es mon frère et une de seules personnes qui m’a jamais laissée tombée. T’as vraiment cru que je pourrais rester là à rien faire pour t’aider?” (“Will you’re my brother and one of the only ones who has never let me down. Did you really believe I would do nothing to help you?”)

He looked down. “Non je pouvais pas y croire… C’est pour ça que j’étais tellement fâché.” (“No I couldn’t believe it… That’s why I was so mad.”)

I gave him a big hug and whispered in his ear, “Je te laisserai jamais tomber William. Une grande sœur c’est fait pour ça non?” (“I would never let you down William. A big sister, it’s made for that, no?”)