Being Harry Styles' Sister(One Direction)

Chapter 5

So it ended up that I needed a cast and Liam had to go back home because my mom was calling him.

"Shit. shit. shit. I'm dead." I whispered to myself.

Louis was staring at me. He took of his sweatshirt on gave it to me. "Here put this on, it'll help you hide from your mom."

I did as I was told, and put on the sweatshirt. The nurse let us finally leave, saying that the cast needs to be worn on for about 2 weeks. Which is half of the time before I go back home for school.

The ride home was pretty silent. Before I decided to break it.

"I'm sorry I barged in like that earlier." I mumbled, covering my eyes with the sleeves. He chuckled. He grabbed my hand that was now covered in the sleeves of his sweater, causing me to blush. 

"No. Its my fault. She broke up with me, calling me worthless asshole saying I'm probably in love with their best friend. Then wanting me back"  A tear fell out of his eye. I caught the tear with my finger.

I signed. "Well are you back with her?"

He grinned. "Nope" He squeezed my hand.

"And this is a good thing why?" 

He took a big breath saying this really fast I could barely understand it. "Because you were right, she slept with a lot of guys every night"

I stared at him, confused. What the duck did he just say? "What?"

When he was about to say something, we arrived home. Louis ran out of the car and to my side opening the car door and carrying me bridal style. When we got inside. Harry and Liam were sitting on the couch, acting like two parents that are pissed at their kids. Louis put me down and Harry ran up to me, grabbed my arm. 

"Oh crap! What happened?!" He whispered loudly, not wanting my mum to hear.

"Uh. I fell on a rock at the park, when I was trying to get back home." I told him truthfully. Harry and Louis and Liam are the only ones who know when I'm lying or not, so he believed me.

"Mum is going to send you back home when she finds out!"

"Find out what?" a voice asked from the hallway. I was relived to see it was only Zayn.I held my broken wrist up. "Ooh" he said. 

"Well I'm going to sleep. Night." I ran up to my room and jumping on my soft bed. I instantly fell asleep drifting off to dream.

The next morning I woke up to hear my mom screaming for me to wake up.

"KATHERINE WAKE THE HELL UP!" Her cursing meant this is very very bad, since she HATES cursing. I rubbed my eyes, trying to regain my vision

"Yes mummy??" I mumbled. She grabbed my cast fast and with a lot of pressure. Causing me to scream with pain. "OWW!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!"  I yelled at her face. 

She took a deep breath and let go of my arm. I quickly brought it up to my chest, holding it because her grabbing it caused my whole arm to hurt like a mother f*cker. Harry ran in holding a broom. 
"What happen?!" he shouted. Behind him ran in Liam Louis and Niall.

"Why the hell is she wearing a cast?" She asked calmly. Harry froze, must have noticed she curse. He quickly whispered something to them which made their eyes go wide.

"Uh-uh. Mummy. When I was at the park, I was running back home and I tripped and fell on a rock."  I kept stuttering. She looked at me raising her eyebrow in disbelief. She took a step closer to me.
"You promised, no more breaking bones. Now go pack your things"  My mouth was wide open. Is she drunk?! I can't believe her.  Making me go back home, early? Oh. Shit. dad isn't going to be happy..  All I could say was. "Are you joking?"  She shook her head no. She pointed to my closet. I couldn't help it. Tear were running non-stop from my eyes.  After an hour of packing, I was all done. Tears were still coming out. Making my vision hard to see.  Louis and Niall were trying to make me feel better but it didn't work at all, only making it worse. I gave Niall a quick kiss on the lips and a giant bear hug.  Zayn was sleeping the whole time, and hates to be woken up so I just left him there.

All of the sudden.. everything went black
I woke up. I looked at my arm to see the cast wasn't a dream. But my mom finding out was. Oh thank god. I dont want to leave yet... I rubbed my forehead feeling some sweat on it. I grabbed a blanket and covered myself walking to Harry and Niall's room.  Whenever I had nightmares, I would go to Niall. I poked Niall really hard on the shoulder. He rubbed his eyes.

"Kathy?" I nodded.

"I-i had a nightmare." He took his covers off and lightly pulling me to him on the bed. I fell asleep in his arms. Inhaling his cologne, smiling to myself