Nicole's POV
I wake to wet cheeks. My surroundings are quiet and bright with light. Where am I? I look around to see I'm in a living room. I'm on a soft, leather couch, covered in a brown blanket. As I stand up, I start to remember the events from earlier. Harry!
A smile spreads across my face as I look for my brother. Room after room, I find nothing. As I start to go upstairs, I hear a murmur from a room with the door closed. I walk over to that room and put my ear against door.
"Tonight won't do Paul, I have a little business to do... Ask them if we can do the interview tomorrow, it's important... You'll find out, don't worry... Thanks Paul, see you soon... Bye."
After he has finished his call, I knock lightly on the door. "Come in!" Harry says.
I run in with a smile and open arms to hug my brother who had disappeared from my life.
"Nicole, I am so sorry. Words can't even describe how sorry I am. Management told me to keep you, mum, and dad under the radar. Can you just try to understand?" He hugged me back tightly with his face resting on my shoulder. I could feel tears coming out of his eyes. I cried with him.
"I get that, but even one text could have been nice; on my birthday or even Christmas! I saw you all over magazines with these four other guys and I would watch interviews and listen to your music at night just to feel like you were with me. I thought you didn't want me anymore..." I was just completely crying now.
"Oh Nicole, baby, you should never think that. I love you so much and I'm just glad you came looking for me. Do mum and dad know you're here?" There he is. My concerned brother.
"No, I just left. I needed to see you Haz, it's been way too long!" My tears flowed down my face freely, from anger and joy.
"Well, I'm glad your here anyways. And again, I'm sorry. We don't have to tell them yet. They're on a trip?"
"Yeah, when are they not? And stop apologizing. I'm just glad to have you back." I pull back to a red faced boy with eyes filled with tears. I've never seen Harry cry, so I just held him in my arms while rubbing his back. We stood like that for 15 minutes.
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The next day, Harry and I are in the kitchen making our favorite thing: Cinnamon Banana French Toast. "You were always better then mom at making these," I told Harry with a grin. He just laughed at me. "Well thanks, it means a lot," he said with a wink. "Oh hey, I almost forgot, at noon I have a few people I want you to meet." The second he said that, I started getting nervous. "Um, who is it? Where are we going? What should I wear? How much makeup should I do? Should I curl my hair or straighten it? Oh my gosh I have 2 hours to get rea-" Harry cut me off. "Nicole! Stop it! You look gorgeous right now and you always do. Just be casual and yourself. Your do fine, I know you will." He smiled his big smile with the dimples. I blushed at that. "Thanks Harry, but who am I meeting?" I said with an anxious look. "Well your just going to have to wait to find out," and with that was his cheeky smile and that stupid wink. God have I missed my brother.
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Hey guys!! I am so sorry I haven't been on, I traveled way to much this summer :/ anyway this chapter is a little longer then usual!! But the next chapter is my favorite :))) Love you!
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