Gotta Be You

Brother vs. Sister vs. Harry

"Livy!" I heard a holler and stomps coming towards me. I frowned at Harry as he looked at me in fear.

Liam suddenly apeared in the kitchen, making everyone present except for Zayn, who usually sleeps into noon. "I was just getting out of the shower, and guess what I saw on my phone?" He asked with his brows furrowed. "I had 35 new messages from our family and the media! They want to know if the rumors are true! I told you not to go out alone with any of the guys! It isn't a smart move!" Liam's voice became gradually louder.

"Oh! I don't get why there is suddenly a big deal about Harry and I! Louis went with me for lunch last week, there were lots of poparazzi around, that wasn't a big deal!" I shouted back at him. The boys must  be getting tired of me living there, fighting wasn't something Liam and I did often. But when we did, all bets are off.

"You're a moron! Odviously they wouldn't care! Louis is three years older than you, plus this isn't the first time rumors about you and Harry were out!" I hated it when Liam screamed at me, especailly when it was true. Rumor did spread that Harry and I were an item, and thats why I moved in with them. Unfortunately, this time the tabloids had a sliver of proof.

"Just stop yelling at me Liam! I can't take the fact that you expect me to live some hidden life! Harry is my friend, and if you can't handle that, then fuck off! You don't rule me!" Just as I began to get into it, tears started swelling in my eyes. I don't know if it was because I was actually upset, or I was just hormonal. Either way, in a matter of seconds tears started streaming down my face.

"Go ahead! Cry! Just like you always do cause you can't be mature enough to face any consiquences!" Liam kept on yelling, only making me cry harder. Harry, who was standing behind me, quickly grabbed me back and pulled me into his arms. He cradled me as I cryed into his chest. 

"Come on Liam, how were we supposed to know? Anyways, it'll all blow over in a week!" Harry comforted me tightly as he tryed to calm Liam down.

"You know what Harry? If you keep carrying on like this, everyone will really believe you two are together, and I don't like that."  I felt Harry rest his hand on my head, attempting to soothe me.

"Liam, even if they were together, it won't really matter that much! The advantage is that you know what kind of guy he is!" Niall interjected, most likely deciding to look at the positive. 

"You know what? Fuck you all! Go ahead and be seen in public together again! Just try not to get her pregnant!" Liam screamed louder than ever, then stomped out of the kitchen. Harry still held me close, even though I wasn't crying anymore.

Harry whispered to me, "Don't worry, he'll come around. He won't stay mad forever."