I hate/love Harry Styles

1. The begining

A.N: So, just to make everything clear, I like One Direction.:) I really do. I just write this story like this, to make it more interesting. I hope you would like it. By the way, I'm sorry for the grammar mistakes. I'm  actually Hungarian, but I love to speak, read or write in English...Anyway, please follow,rate,comment. It means a lot to me! :)Julia xx

Nicole's POV

"Nicole!" I heard someone screaming my name. I recognised the voice. It was Liz's, my best friend's. I've known her for almost 6 years. We weren't so close at the begining, but then she showed me what real friendship is. Since then I can't let her go away from me.

"Hey Liz! What's up?" I asked her as I put my stuffs in my locker.

"I'm so excited. One Direction is coming here, in L.A, next week and they will perform!! I can't believe!!" She screamed totally excitedly.

"Yaaay!" I said sarcastically. I don't hate One Direction, I just hate when girls look at them like they are some heroes or Gods. It's ridicolous. 

"You can even try to be happy for me" She said angrily.

"OMG! One Direction, my dream boyband will be here, I must be dreaming!!" I screamed as a fangirl.

"Very funny" She replied sounding sarcastic.

"I'm sorry. I'm happy if you're happy. Just please don't drag me to their concert, because I swear to God..."

"Chill Nicole! Just because I love them, I don't expect you to do the same"

"Thank you" I said happily. See it? That's why I like her. "By the way, how will you go the concert when next week is the graduation?" 

"Oh, I'll find some time, trust me" She said sounding very optimistic. She even winked. She's never done this before.

"If you say so.." I said as we began to walk to our class.

I'd sat down just before the Math teacher came in. Math, GREAT...I hated this subject...I was so bored, that I began to write. It's my hobby. More than just a hobby actually. It is the only thing in my life (except doing other people's make up) which I really enjoy to do. This makes me happy even in my worst day. I write songs. I don't have a good voice, but I just love to play tha piano and write some lyrics. This is my secret. Only Liz and my little brother know. Oh..the bell is ringing..Thank God!

"Are you coming home?" Liz suddenly asked.

"Uhm..First I have to pick up my brother from school" I told her.

"Oh, okay then. See you tomorrow! Say hi to Kevin from me" She shouted back as she walked away. I walked to my car and got in. It wasn't too luxurious but I still loved it. I drove to Kevin's school. He's 7 years old and this is his first year in school. He doesn't like it too much, but who does? We're really close to each other. After our parents split up, we were there for each other. I tried to protect him, it's my duty. I was the one who held him while he was crying when dad left, not my mother. Yeah..our life isn't perfect. Not at all...

'Hey Nicole" I heard Kevin's voice as he got in the car/

"Hi! How was the school?" I asked him.

"Good..."He sighed.

"You're lying. A-A! Don't even try to say that you're not. Tell me..What's wrong?" I asked him, looking in his little blue eyes. I could see that he was hurt, so I definitely sarted to worry.

"Well...A boy from my class said that I don't have a father, so I won't be a real man" He said saddly. What a jerk kid!! I definitely went mad, really mad. I looked at his face. He won't cry. He's stronger than that. I quickly hugged him, trying to calm him down, while I was the one who needed to calm down.

"What did you do to him after that?" I asked him.

"I punched his face" He siad trying to sound 'like a boss'.

"No you didn't" I laughed. "Seriously, what did you do?" 

"You know me too well." He sighed. That's true. "I told him that I have a father who lives far from here, but I still have. And that he doesn't know anything about my life, so he better shut up" He said slowly. I was amazed.

"You acted like an adult, you know.." I told him " I'm so proud of you" I said holding him tight.

"I know. You just have the most wonderfull brother in the world" 

"Oh, and the most modest" I said sarcastically even though he's really the best brother ever. "Let's go home." I said, as I started to drive...

"We're home!" I yelled to my mother.

"She's not home" Kevin informed me. Of course she's not (I thought to myself). She's a very busy business woman. Since my father left, she works a lot just to make our life comfortable. However, dad sends money, and everything she works so hard. I love her and respect her so much. She is the most strong woman in the World. I know that she's doing this for us, but what we really need is her, not her money. Anyway, I can't blame her. In fact, I try to help her as much as I just could.

Kevin went upstairs in his room while I was making lunch. I know how to cook, I had to learn it quite early. Now I'm 18 but I was 14 when my parents divorced, That was the moment when everything changed. They'd never told me why did they really split up, I just remember that my father left and I hated him about that. However, I've visited him many times, he calls us almost every week, I still hate him bacuse he left. Kevin doesn't hate him, actually he loves him. Of course he does. He gives him a lot of expensive presents and everything he needs. But he can't buy me. I'm not 7!!

"Kevin! The food is ready!" I shouted. I heard his door open, so he possibly heard me.

"Mom hadn't made lunch for us?" He asked sadly.

"No, but I made" 

"Oh nooo!" He said loudly.

"Heey! It's not that bad" I laughed

"I know. I like what you cook, I just like what mom cooks more" He admitted.

"I know Kevin. But she had to go bak to work. She probably didn't have enough time in the mornig" I said trying to save my mom, which I always do.

"I'm home!" I heard my mother's voice.

"We're in the kitchen!" I yelled back. 

"MOOOM!" Kevin shouted as he run into my mom's arms.

"Hey Kiddo, I missed you!" She said kissing his forehead. He's such a cute little kid.

"Come and eat. I made lunch" I said looking at her. She had a tough day. Her face was so anguished and tired.

"Thank you honey" She kissed my hair as she sat next to me.

"Everything's okay?" I asked her. She was up to something.

"Yeah, I just need to tell you something. Both of you.." She said misteriously.