The sister

Chapter 7

  I woke up snuggled into Harry's chest and I couldn't help but smile. He is so cute when he sleeps. Me being my creepy self a few more minutes went by and I was still staring at a sleeping Harry.

" Like what you see," Harry said making me jump. I felt my cheeks heat up, so I tried to hide my now-blushing face in the pillow just to have him lift my head up by my chin.

" Your cute when you blush".

" And your cute when you sleep," I giggled and a smile spread across my face. He started to grin too and we stared into each others eyes, as I started to lean in he quickly caught on and started to lean in also. We got so close our noses were touching and my breathing increased as soon as our lips touched. We found ourselves in a heated make-out session, I climbed onto his lap now straddlling him. He placed his warm, soft, luscious hand on my stomach underneath my shirt and they slowly made their way to my breast. I yanked his shirt off as he did the same to me. Sparks flew all over the room. I let out a loud moan, just to shushed by Harry.

    Suddenly the door flew open and a very confused/disturbed Niall joined by a very upset Liam. Niall screamed like a child and then I realized why he was screaming, I was laid on the bed completly naked besides my white laced, see-through panties. I quickly tried to cover up with a sheet just as Zayn and Louis made it to the top of the stairs and made it to our room.

" What the hell," Zayn screamed as he jerked harry off of me. I grabbed Harry's shirt and through it over my head.

   Zayn jerked me up by my shoulders and started yelling at me and Harry.

"What is wrong with you Harry, That is my baby sister you prick". Harry looked terrified and he just stood there shaking, the other boys still at the doorway being nosy as usual.

"What were you thinking Hannah, you could just come here and sleep with my mates like the slut you are".

I was actually really hurt, tears threatened to spill down my face. Then suddenly I got angry.

" It's my life Zayn get over it. I can take care of myself considering iv'e done it for the past two years". I knew I shouldn't have said that but I was so mad, hell I Am Soo mad. Right then I felt a sharp stinging pain run across my face, did he hit me. Oh my god Zayn just hit me.

" Your just like dad," I screamed as I ran down the stairs, tears streaming my face as I stormed out the door and ran down the street.