I ran up the stairs after they all gave me super odd looks that made me feel stupid. I changed into the outfit above and made my decision, I'm dying my hair. (A/n I posted the ombré she's getting last pages) I was at the top of the stairs when I decided what to do. I sat on my butt at the top of the stairs and slide down. On my butt. I sat on the ground and counted....3......2......1 All the guys were in front of me. they all had a "weapon"
Mikey-Nutella
Ashton-bandanna
Luke-a toothpick
Calum-butcher knife
Niall-my moms favorite china
Liam-a chair
Zayn-a spoon
Louis-a comb
Harry- a disappointed look
"Hey guys how's it going?" I asked looking up at them from my sitting position on the floor.
"Rae why the actual hell are you pulling stupid shit like this all the time. It was funny when we were ten but now your just attention seeking." Harry scolded me. I swear he's bipolar as hell.
"Well gee Harry I don't know why did you leave me to go play popstar with a bunch of baby faced guys?!?!" Some of the guys looked like they either were going to laugh or frown at my name calling. I seriously need to learn to be meaner. I got to my feet and ran out of the house just as Harry was about to respond to me. Some fresh start. My eyes grew hot with the threat of tears and I blinked rapidly to push them away. I would not give my idiot brother the satisfaction of seeing me cry right now. I let me feet keep running until I was at my friends house. Lola left a spare key in her moms garden gnomes mouth for me. Incase I felt like leaving my house or we wanted to chill. Lola's mom is literally supermodel pretty and Lola takes after her. Like a lot.
"Lola?" I walked to her room and stopped dead in my tracks that voice. I knew that voice so well. Shane was here. What was Shane doing at my best friends house? My heart broke. The sounds coming from that room tore my heart to shreds and stomped it into the ground. Fuck no. My best friend and boyfriend were fucking each other. I carefully and "quietly stomped down the stairs and threw the flower vase at the wall. I heard a bunch of curses and scrambling as someone chased after me. I ran to the only other place in the world I knew would get my mind off everything. Chases. Chase is a dealer that I've know for a while. I need to get high on something. I heard a car screech to a stop next to me and feet chase me. Someone else's hand grabbed mine and held me in place. I turned to punch them and came in contact with a guys chest. My short self had to look up to see his face. Luke?!?!
(a/n I'm so sorry guys but I'm backkkkkk!!!!! :)🤗 I love you guys so much!) see ya soon!
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Trapped//One Direction// Harry's Little Sister
FanfictionRae is Harry Styles little sister. She hides her self with tears and acts like a bad girl. She curses and gets into fights. Harry takes her on tour to try and figure out what is wrong and why she acts this way. Will Rae grow to trust Harry? Or will...