My Stepbrother *Larry Stylinson*

Chapter 3

"Boys get up." My mom said yelling through the door. I groaned and got off the bed carefully so I didn't fall this time. I looked over and Harry was still asleep. We only have one bathroom in the house so I might as well let him sleep. I opened the closet and got out a black and gray Adidas sweats. I walked to the bathroom to take a shower. I got cleaned up and slip on my underwear than my jeans. I walked back to my room to wake up Harry. "Hazza," I said shoving him lightly on the shoulder. "What did you call me?" He said opening one eye, smiling up at me. I confusingly looked at him. "Harry?" He smiled and got out of his bed. "You called me Hazza." Did I? "Oh, sorry." "Don't be, it's cute." I blushed and noticed I still wasn't wearing a shirt. I think Harry noticed that too because he was staring. I hurried to put on my hoodie. 

"You take forever," Harry said backing out of the driveway. "Says the one that took an hour in the shower." He rolled his eyes. "I have a lot to clean, okay?" I laughed. "Bet." We drove listening to music on the radio. I guess he remembered from last time I was in the car with him. We got to the school and parked towards the end. There were still spots open in the front so I was confused. "Why all the way back here?" Harry shrugged and got out. Before I even opened my door he was gone. I shrugged not caring and started walking to the doors in the front of the building. 

I opened the door and hit a blonde boy. "Shit." I cursed under my breath. Of course this would happen to me. "I'm sorry, are you okay?" I asked picking up his bag for him. "Yeah. This isn't the first time this happened." He laughed. Good, he isn't a jerk. "Are you new here?" He asked. I nodded my head. "Yeah, I have no clue where I'm going and my jerk of a stepbrother already left." He laughed. "The names Niall Horan. I'll show you around, who's your stepbrother?" We started walking towards the lockers. "Harry Styles. You know him?" "Do I know him? Everyone knows him." I frowned. "That's probably why he didn't want to be seen with me. Do me a favor and not tell anyone?" Niall smiled. "Our little secret. What's your first class?" I pulled out my schedule and checked. "English, oh by the way my name is Louis Tomlinson." 

Conveniently enough Niall had all my classes but last period. Maybe this school won't be so bad. 

I suck at putting up more chapters.
 I'll be publishing more chapters soon. 
Hopefully.