Fix You - Harry Styles Sister Fanfic

Chapter Thirteen

The next morning Harry and Gemma woke up and were sort of hung over, and I must admit, I turned the ringer on my phone up to the highest while I texted my mum. Just for their enjoyment is all.

Mum kept texting me pictures of Tigger and how he was ‘bonding’ with her and if I didn’t get home soon he wouldn’t love me. I laughed at her childish ways of bribing me but at this point in our ‘holiday’ I wasn’t really thinking about staying here much longer.

The rest of the time we spent in Hawaii was the same, Harry and Gemma, Harry and Gemma, Harry and Gemma. They spent so much time together and anytime I went along we always did little things like sun tanning; like we never did anymore fun activities.

By the time the trip was over, thank god, I was so ready to board the plane and head home. My suitcase had been packed for days because I wasn’t doing anything other than bum around the house so I decided to pack it all up; I wouldn’t need anything from it again so.

Gemma was hurting from the night they had out at the bar, yet again last night, and so was Harry. I found it really funny how much they hated everything right now. I was praying that there was going to be loads of fans at the airport just for them!

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We boarded our flight to L.A. at 5:30am, Harry and Gemma both out cold as we had 2hours of a flight before we landed. I didn’t sleep; I was to busy being scared over getting braces. Tomorrow I have to get braces and I really don’t want to.

It was times like this when I wish that Harry and I were as close as we were before. I really would’ve liked to talk to him about what it’s like to have braces, he has gone through it, but I'm afraid that he will brush me off.

The two hours flew by, no pun intended, and we were waiting to board our flight back to the UK. There were loads of fans at the airport and Harry spent sometime talking and taking pictures with them. Gemma was listening to music so I was left alone with my thoughts still.

Luckily, our flight started boarding earlier than it was suppose to so we were going to get home earlier. Once again on the flight I was watching movies while Harry and Gemma slept. This was a longer flight but I couldn’t sleep, I was too busy with useless thoughts to sleep.

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When we landed in the UK the airport, surprise surprise, was filled with One Direction fans and Harry stopped to see some of them.

Gemma and I went out to our rental car, though a back entrance and waited for Harry to join us. Gemma never talked to me and I know she isn’t still hung over she’s just ignoring me.

I plugged in my music and listened to it all the way back to mums house while Harry and Gemma talked to each other.

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When we pulled onto our street I got really excited because I missed my mum a lot actually. Our car pulled up onto the drive way of the small red brick house and I dint think I waited for it to stop before I jumped out and ran into my mums awaiting arms.