Harry's P.O.V
"Harry, who are you texting?"
I frowned at my sister and stuck my tongue out, "No one that you know."
My sister frowned at me, glancing at the phone with utter curiosity. "Harold, I know you're hiding something. Don't think I won't get to the bottom of it."
I guess Liam took that as a good time to walk into the room who eyed use carefully, "Get into the bottom of what?"
She gave me an evil look and turned to the older guy, "Basically, Harry's been texting someone and he won't spill his guts on who she is." I took the opportunity to glare my sister down from where I was sitting before my phone went off again.
"I'm not telling you Courtney, it's none of your buisness."
My sister turned her jewel like green eyes to me, "Sweetie, you meeting someone is very much so my buisness, especially if it's a girl." I swear to God, if I had a drink in my hands or was drinking something, I would have either 1) Choked on the liquid, 2) nearly spit it out on the table, making me clean it, 3) Or if I was simply holding it, drop it onto the table or floor. Any convenience would have happened. But since I didn't, I basically choked on non-existent water.
"Really, Courtney?" I raked my fingers through my hair to glare at her, "You had to say that?"
Her eyes brightened, the brighter green blocking out the moss green color, "It is a girl, isn't it?" I didn't even open my eyes before she burst into a conveyor belt of questions. Things like, what's her name, how old is she, what does she look like, that sort of thing.
"Will you calm yourself, Courtney?" I said, interupting her question on 'What color was her hair?' "She's a friend I met at the cafe, she saw my motorcycle and we talked about it before I left."
Her eyes brightened more as right as Zayn, Gabby and Jasmine walked into the door from grocery shopping, "This is great!" My sister tackled me into a hug and began messing with my hair, "My brother's finally got a life!" That made the three at the door freeze then turn to me, amusement and confusion locked into their eyes.
"I already have a life, Courtney."
She turned her eyes to meet mine, "I mean one where you got a girl, dumbass." Liam laughed while a smile broke into the three's faces.
"You can't call me a dumbass!" I protested, looking at her with mock anger.
A sarcastic look dawned on her face as she held one finger up, looking like she's a boss, "I just did though, what are you gonna do about it?" I saw the three at the door were inwardly laughing.
I only pouted and got her off me. "You, my dear sister, can be a little crazy," I stated.
The brunette smirked and jumped out of her spot from the dining table/booth (Just cause we're cool like that). "You're just jealous I can show my inner crazy, unlike you." I shot her a playful glare while she broke the smirk into a full fledged smile. The others were laughing their asses off.
I rolled my eyes, "Whatever you say." Yep, that's our brother/sister relationship. We're probably the only ones that did that but I don't care. I turned to Gabby, who's hair, which I didn't notice was freshly dyed so that her dark hair was still obvious but she has green streaks there. "I thought you had to work today."
The brown eyed girl shrugged, "The music store shift doesn't start until six, I'm in the clear until 5:30, when I need to leave."
I sat up from the booth and looked at her, "I guess Zara's already at work?"
