Being Harry Styles' Sister(One Direction)

Chapter 2

"So on with the questions... Kat.. you there?" Ellen asked waving her hand somewhat in my face.

I guess I spaced out. I looked up and smiled. "Yes. sure lets hear some questions." I honestly didn't want to. I just wanted to go home and stay under my bed forever. I could feel Liam's eyes pierce right through me. I saw a different girl in the crowd stand up. I have a bad feeling about her. I don't know why but her face just screams out trouble.  "Kay, so Kat.. I want this question 100% honest. Me and a giant group of other people on twitter wanted to know.. Did/ do you fancy Louis?" 

I just stared at her. I need to think this through. If I say I do, then our best friend-ship will be ruined, and make things super awkward since he's obviously loves Eleanor. And if I'd say no, then it will kill the inside of me more. But I was pulled away from my day dreaming by Niall shaking me a bit. "Huh? Whaa? Oh yeah the question. Sorry I keep spacing out I guess I'm still sleepy" And when I said that I looked at Harry and he smirked.  The girl in the crowd that asked the question seemed a little inpatient because then she said "Well are you going to answer my question? Do you fancy Louis or not?"

Instantly after she asked the question I answered, "Uh no I do not."

She raised her eyebrow, as if she didn't believe me. "You sure?"  

I looked behind me to see Louis looking at me as if he expected me to say I do. I turned back to the girl. And nodded.  So after that question Ellen asked the band some questions by I was too tired to  pay attention. Since I was sitting on the floor I front of Louis, I sat back and drifted off to sleep. The last thing I heard was Ellen say: "Well folks that's all the time we have! After the break there will be some new clumsy thumbsy pictures! How about another hand of applause for One Direction!!"

Then I felt someone carry me. I was so uncomfortable so I snuggled to that persons chest. I know this cologne.  I mumbled. "No... But that floor was so comfortable." Then I heard a chuckle. Was it Louis that carried me? It is him! My heart was beating so fast. No no I kept telling myself. 

The second I was put down. My eyes instantly opened.  I was on the couch and Louis was watching TV sitting next to me. Eating carrots. I gave the carrots a glare before my stomach grumbled.  Since my head was on the couch and Louis was sitting right next to it, I threw my arms on his thighs yelling "FOOD!" 

He looked at me in the eyes. I just smiled. Louis held a carrot infront of my face. I opened my mouth and he put the carrot in my mouth. 

Why can't you just be mine? a voice inside my head said.

Because he's happy with Eleanor and clearly doesn't love you the voice said again. The thought of that, hurt my heart. I'm with Niall now. I should be happy...

I put my head on his lap and he gave me a couple more carrots before I drifted of to sleep again.  I was so comfortable. He patted me head.  A couple of hours later I woke up. The surrounding around me was dark. The TV was on lighting up the room a little bit. And I was still in the living room with Louis. "Lou?" 

 "hmm?"

"What time is it?"

"Uhh.. i think like 12am ?"

My stomach grumbled again. I patted it. Fine tummy. I'll feed you. I sat up and looked at Louis. He was still wide awake. "Can you make me some food.. pleeaaassseeeee???" I pouted.

He once again looked me in the eyes and smiled. "Sure thing sleepy head." He got up, grabbed my hand to pull me up. I jumped on his back and he ran to the kitchen. He gently put me on the chair but instead I jumped off and looked up at him since I was so short. "Why am I so short??" 

Louis walked to the fridge to find something to eat for the both of us. "Because your Kat?" He shrugged.

"Why can't I be pretty like Eleanor?" I mumbled to myself looking down at my feet. Louis walked up to me, and lightly pulled my chin up.

"Your right. Your not pretty. Your beautiful."  We just stayed there, staring in each others eyes. He slowly pulled in for a kiss. I was shocked. completly frozen. He quickly pulled away, mumbling 'I'm sorry.' Before he ran away into his room. I was just standing in the middle of the kitchen. Thinking. What the hell just happened.