Harry's POV
"HARREH HARREH! guess what guess whattttt!" Grace comes into my room and might I add at a very late hour. "Wha...-oof" she jumps on my back. "He kissed me. He kissed me. He kissed me!!!!" I smile a little at her little giddiness of her first kiss. "Wait where." I ask. "Well in the rain it was perf." "How did you end up in the rain?" "well he saw a message from my gay guy friend and he didn't know he was gay and then he slapped me." "He did what!" "whaaaaa-oh um yeah but he didn't mean to-" "No there is no he didn't mean to. Okay. Guys just don't slap girls." "Harry I'm fine really." She sighs and hugs me tight. That is a total lie. I can tell she is scared. "Okay I'm not really okay. What if he slaps me again? what what if he gets mad harry?" she chokes back a sob. "But when he kissed me I knew just knew that he won't ever do it again but my stupid heart feels wrong and I don't want to give up on Niall I-i love him." She buries her head on my armpit and starts crying. How i really need Louis right now because he has had younger sisters to deal with. As she fell asleep I got up quietly to go find the blond and stripes. "You did what!" I heard Louis voice in the kitchen. "I-i-" "you slapped her. I know. I know." I sighed and sat at the table. "I'm sorry." "Just don't do it again."
A/n. Mini update. Have a bit of writers block. Comment something you want to happen I might consider it. Love you guys.
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FanfictionWhat happens when Grace and her mom move in with her fioncie. David. And grace in counters two new siblings. Harry and Gemma. But when she meets the rest of One Direction and an Irish one catches her heart more than he already has. What will happen.
