Following his foot steps. *a Niall Horan love story*

Introduction

I was slowly opening my eyes as the sun peered through my window shades. Today was the day, the day my brother would be back from his long trip. Sitting up in my bed, I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I began walking down the hall by the smell of bacon, it's like it was luring me. As I walked into the kitchen I smiled at my mum.

"Good morning dear, Lovely sleep?" she asked.

I nodded my head vigorously because my sleep actually was lovely. I had a dream about my brother returning home from around the world. I really couldn't- Wait, I'm sorry. Mum taught me better manners than this. Let me introduce myself. Hello. My name is Alania Styles. Yes, you heard me, Styles. Crazy right? No. I'm Harry's younger sister at 16 going on 17. My Birthday would soon be here!! But I assume my brother would come quicker. It is quite odd to be related to one of the boys who belongs in the most "Popular Boyband of the Century", I'm just glad I have my brother every now and then. He fancies somebody right now, I think we all know who. But he won't make the mistake to date her, I hope. As I began munching on my bacon I hear a rhythmic knock at the door. Harry and I had this secret knock we did at the door so we could notify whom it actually was. It was Harry believe it or not. I rushed out of my seat eager to hug and hold my brother again. As I swung the door open I jumped into his arms beaming with joy.

"Why hello there", he said with a light chuckle.

"Hello Harry", I said with a smile as I snuggled closer into his coat. The smell of "Bleu de Chanel" soothed me at the most. I just wanted to hold on to him and never let him go. I needed my big brother, there were so many troubles in highschool I was facing. Gemma my older sister came and peeled me of of him so she could have a turn. As I waited patiently for her to finish her "Hello's" and what not's, I took a seat on the couch. A while later Harry came over and took a seat next to me.

"So lil sister, how's high school treating you?", he questioned.

I just shrugged my shoulders not really wanting to tell the truth. Harry raised his eyebrow at me and I looked over at him.

"It's.... okay?", I said with more of a question than a statement. I just didn't want to explain. At all. "Alania, you can tell me what's wrong you know.", he started, concern clear in his voice.

"Well...it's just boy trouble, and girl drama, that's about it."

Harry looked at me with a shocked face, "Boys?!?! You're too young for boys?!? What the bloody hell?! MUMMMMM!!!", he shouted across the room.

Mum slowly walked in wiping her hands on her apron. "Yes dear?", she said with a sweet smile.

"Why is Alania dating boys?", he asked still in shock.

"Oh, that. Of course. What did I tell you Alania? He was going to be very protective when he found out about Adam.", she said.

"He has a name?!? ", Harry exclaimed.

"Yes you twat. He does. But I'm not dating him any more", I said with a half smile. Adam, a ginger headed boy with bright green eyes was the one that broke my heart on our third date. He had admitted to sleeping with my best friend... or she was. So ever since then, the idea of boys and dating them came across me as not needed. I was just done with them.

"Oh well okay", Harry said finally speaking up.

"Let's go shopping yeah? I know that always makes you feel better", he said with cheeky smile. I giggled because he knew me so well.

"Sure, lemme just go and change.", I said. I ran back down the hall into my room. Searching through my draws I pulled out my Rolling Stones t-shirt, put some black skinny jeans on, and a pair of Converse. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and did a quick smokey eye. The usual. Running back down the hall I came across Harry.

"Well, someone's enthusiastic.", he said.

I nodded. "Harry, how much do you love me?", I asked with a sly smirk.

"Uhm... a lot ?", he said.

"Good! Can I drive?!? Please!!!". He smiled at me and nodded. I squealed and grabbed the keys rushing out the door straight to Harry's Black Range Rover. I quickly slid into the drivers side and started the ignition. Harry sat in the passenger seat and held on tightly. I just laughed lightly and I was off.

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. We walked hand in hand into the plaza as cameras starting flashing. Ugh paparazzi. They never leave the boys alone, much less Harry. All of those ''Larry Stylinson' rumors and with the whole 'Womanizer' things he has to go through. Sometimes I feel really bad for him, he doesn't do anything to make the name. And with Larry Stylinson, I know that when the boys first started their journey, the seemed to be... well gay. They were just so happy and all acting crazy. Louis getting lots of carrots in the mail. Now they are all back from their second tour "Take Me Home" and now I guess it makes sense Harry's home. The flashes kept going off, Harry and I rushed into the mall and made our way to the first store which happened to be Topshop. I really love that store and Harry knew it as well. I picked out some really cute tops and Harry payed for them. After a couple of hours we headed home with less than five bags. Wow that's a record. I mean after all, my brother and I LOVED to shop! When we walked back into the house mum was making lunch and Gemma was in her room studying. I went up to my room and placed my bags on my bed as Harry took a seat on it as well.

"So. Tell me about this Adam boy", Harry said.

"Uhm. Ya know Harry, I'm not really feeling it today."

"Awe. C'mon, you can tell me.", he said once again.

"Well if you really ought to know, Adam and I dated for about three weeks. On our third date, which was quite breathtaking by the way, he confessed to doing something extremely horrible. Well, maybe not for the girl at least. He had admitted to sleeping with my best friend Bailey."

I then looked up at Harry and he had a face of pure shock. "Harry?! Harry are you okay?", I said snapping my fingers in front of his face.

"Oh, no. I'm fine. I told you Alania. You are too young to be dating boys. All they are going to do is break your heart. I warned you.", he looked at me with a stern face which quickly softened to a sympathetic one. "But, are you good? Okay? I'm sorry.", he said whilst giving me a tight hug.

"It's okay Harry, he was a stupid boy and I made a stupid decision. It's over now.", I said smiling into his coat. He pulled me back to look at my face and smiled.

"Good. Now mum is probably done making the lunch. Shall we go?', he asked.

"Of course! Food!!!", I screamed running down the hall into the kitchen.

"Harry, Gemma, Alania. Can you come and help me dears?', my mum asked with a sweet smile. All three of us nodded and we helped her finish making lunch and then we all sat down at the table. When we were all finished I had the duty of washing up with Gemma and Harry went to take a nap from his long trip here. I went straight up to my room and began jamming out to, nope not One Direction. But The Arctic Monkeys. Gemma began yelling at me again to 'turn it down because it's hurting my ears' yeah, no. But I decided to be a sweet little sister today and turn it down then putting in my Ed Sheeran disc. I was lured by the sound of his voice and layed down on top of my bed and closed my eyes.