My Stepbrother *Larry Stylinson*

Chapter 1

"Harry hates me." My mom looked over at me while we sat at a red light. "No he doesn't, he just needs to get used to you." She started to drive. "I hope so." Justin Beiber came on the radio and I turned it up and started to dance. My mom laughed and started to move around, but not too much so she was still focused on not making us wreck. 

"Here it is." She told me when we stopped at a small house. "Is there room for us?" "Yeah, did I not tell you that you'll be sharing a room with Harry?" She had a small smile while she got out. My heart started to pound. I got out and grabbed my suitcase out of the back. My mom waited for me on the porch and when I got there she then opened the door. "Rob?" "Sweetie." He said pulling her in and placing a kiss on her cheek. I awkwardly stood behind them waiting. They pulled away and Rob extended his hand towards me I took it. "Hey." I glanced behind him and froze when I saw Harry. He was walking down the stairs and instantly I noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt. My heart sped up. Rob pulled away and turned around. "Oh, Harry. Can you take Louis up to your guy's room?" Harry nodded. "Follow me." I picked my suitcase back up and did what I was told. 

I walked in and saw a bunk bed. "Is that what we'll be using to sleep?" Harry laughed. "Unless you want to sleep on the floor, yes" I smiled.  "Okay, so you can choose if you want the top or bottom because I don't really care." I nodded my head. "I'm more of a top kind of guy." I noticed the guitar leaning on the bed. "You play?" I asked motioning to the guitar. "A little bit. I stopped after..." He stopped mid-sentence. I looked over at him and said "It's okay you don't need to." He coughed. "Get ready because we are going out tonight." "We are?" I asked confused. "Yeah, all as a family." He said then walked out. I ran out the room. "Harry?" He turned around. "What?" He looked annoyed. "Where do I put my clothes?" "I got the left said of the closet and the top two dresser drawers. You get the rest." Then he walked away. I walked back inside and put things away. I thought we got off to a great start.

We all got in the car and headed to the diner. I texted my best friend Zayn. 

Going great. Have to share a room with Harry though .
Get it ;)
He's now my brother ya nasty .
Not by blood he isn't
Still nasty . 

"We're here," Rob said getting my attention. I got out the car and started to shiver. "Are you cold?" My mom asked. I nodded. "Yeah. I was dumb and didn't bring a jacket." I saw something being thrown at me from the corner of my eye so I turned and caught it. "Nice catch. I had an extra hoodie in here. You can wear it." I smiled and put it on. "See he doesn't hate you." I rolled my eyes and we all started to walk in. "Maybe he doesn't," I whispered to myself.