Perks Of Being His Sister

Chapter 3

As the boys finished singing through the dark, which Louis sang the last verse to me and the boys just hummed which literally made me cry thank God for waterproof Better Than Sex mascara, Harry snatched the mic from him.

"Okay, now Gigi we aren't supposed to be doing this, but we really thought this song represents you, so I encourage all of you to grab a glass and toast Gigi with us as we sing this song from our upcoming album. Oh and Johannah, please no videos for this one, our asses are on the line." He winks at her.

"Language, please Harry." she scolds looking as if she is going to walk up there herself and put a bar of soap in his mouth.

"Yes of course," he kind of chokes into the microphone, "sorry." he says lovingly.

"A-5-6-7-8," Niall starts before strumming as the boys vocalize behind him. "Her light is as loud as as many ambulances as it takes just to save a savior, oh woah, woah, woah."

Harry's voice rings through singing the next verse. "she floats through the room..." I glance over to mum hugging Daisy, then back to Harry, "Some say she's a fake that her love is made up, no, No, no, no." he winks at me after eying me up and down, I glance back to mum. She obviously noticed.

Harry's voice cuts through my thoughts as he lifts a champagne glass with rosé , (mum wasn't that hard to convince to have alcohol because she knew i was staying in the house) "Let's have another toast to the girl almighty." Everyone raises their glasses towards me, as the boys continue singing.

Carson snakes an arm around my waist, "Famous brothers are just the best, aren't they?" she giggles in my ear, obviously having had a bit more than what was in her flask earlier.

I indulge her, "Yes Carson, this is just one of the perks of being his sister." I raise my glass towards Louis and down the rest of it, then do the same to Carson's. "Hey, I was going to finish that." she complains, looking into the bottom of her now empty glass.

"Well, you can always go get more, and get me some while you are at it." I say kissing her cheek. "Come with me, and I'll get us something a bit stronger." She whispers, making it look like she is kissing my cheek in return. "I would be rude to leave while a song is being dedicated to me, now wouldn't it? Drink some for me yeah?" she walks off, leaving me standing in the middle of my yard with a stupid smile on my face.

I look around the group of people that are out here with me, friends from school, aunts and uncles, my grandma, all of my sisters and brothers, the boys, mum, and Carson. It's crazy to think that in a week I'll be leaving most of them behind for six months. What on earth would my mum do without me and Louis at the same time.

"I'd get down on my knees for you." Zayn finishes the song off, per usual. "Alright guys, those were the only two songs we were going to sing live, because I would like to socialize a bit," Louis raises a glass, "so here is to my little sister, the biggest pain in the arse, and my closest friend. Gigi I can't wait to have you on tour with us." he grins a big lop-sided grin.

That must have been news to the boys because they all run towards me engulfing me with their arms. They are all yelling about having me on tour with them and bombarding me with questions about how this will all work out. "Oh and here is to Carson, " Louis adds, "I hope we don't butt heads too much while on tour." He winks towards her.

I catch a glimpse of my friend before all the guys run over to her as well, she takes another swig from her flask.

Harry is the only one who stayed with me, not running over to ask Carson about the tour. He places his hands on my hips and his eyes trail up my body to meet my eyes. "Happy birthday." He whispers kissing my forehead.