Finding My Way {A One Direction Fan Fiction}

Ch. 4

A/N - I am seriously about to punch someone. My stupid itouch flipped out and deleted a half hours worth of work. Anyways.... I would have updated sooner, but I have been busy with soccer tryouts and school. Life is crazy right now. So thanks for reading!! And I really appreciate the comments! They mean a lot! :)

Rose's P.O.V.

"God. I'm stuffed," said Louis, leaning back in his chair. "I feel like my stomach is going to burst open." The rest of the boys nodded in agreement.

"Hmm probably because you ate a year's worth of pie," said Sierra rolling her eyes.

"So now what?" I questioned. I was secretly hoping they would want to continue hanging out. They really were just normal guys.

"Why don't we go to your house?" asked Harry.

"Really? Okay! Let's go!" I replied. One Direction was going to MY house. Total fangirl moment.

"Are your parents okay with that?" inquired liam. Of course. Daddy Direction always has to check.

"Oh, I live with my brother and he doesn't care," I said quickly, trying to avoid more questions. I grabbed Sierra's wrist and dragged her to the bikes.

"Why do you live with your brother?" asked Harry.

"Because I do!" I snapped, pedaling as fast as I could to get away from him and the boys. I saw Sierra give them a dirty look and thanked my lucky stars she was my best friend.

The real reason I live with my brother, Matt, is because two years ago, when he was eighteen and I was fifteen, our parents died in a plane crash. Some nights I still cry myself to sleep thinking about them. Matt, being the best brother ever, gave up his scholarship to UCLA to raise me. He now works at the local sandwich shop, which only makes me feel guilty. He could be studying to become a lawyer like he'd always dreamed of if it wasn't for me. Just seeing Matt brings pangs of guilt. So no, I wasn't going to tell freaking Harry Styles my depressing life story. He could deal.

Harry's P.O.V.

I furrowed my brow. That wasn't the reaction I was expecting. I'd only asked her a simple question, and she flipped out. The boys and I shared a glance. There was something definitely up, and I really wanted to know. Where the hell were her parents? And then Sierra got all defensive about it... I will figure this out, no matter how much I have to push.