I woke up to my phone ringing. I rolled over and looked at the clock, 4 am, who would be calling me at this time?! I groaned and picked up my phone, recognizing my brother's number immediately.
Just seeing that made me smile.
"Hello??" I ask, trying to not sound tired.
"Madeline Styles, did I wake you up?" Harry's voice traveled through the phone. I took a deep breath, I haven't talked to him in three months, at all.
"Yes, anyway whats up?" I asked, also not wanting him to hear the hurt in my voice.
"Well in two weeks I will be coming home, to visit you, mum and Robin!" He said and I could feel my smile widen.
"That's great Hazza!" I said, my voice all cheery, compared to what it has been lately.
"Oh and you know I go by Madi now," I remind him and I can just imagine him rolling his eyes at me.
"Hey I gotta go sis the boys need me!" He laughs, referring to his band mates, also known as One Direction.
"Have fun!" I cheer and hang up, rolling over, and fangirling.
I was probably one of THE biggest directioners ever. At the same time,
there are way bigger fans. Hey, just because my brother is in the band,
doesn't mean I cannot LOVE them. I haven't yet met any of the guys yet,
but just watching their videos, and listening to the music, I LOVE them.
Especially Zayn!
I hurriedly finished cleaning the house, and then changed my outfit. Today was the day that Harry came home! My mum
just laughed as she watched me prepare.
She had told me a million times to relax, that it was only my brother coming home, but I didn't care, I missed him a lot, and I wanted everything to be perfect. I heard the front door open and my heart started beating rapidly.
"I'm ho-" I cut Harry off by engulfing him in a bone-crushing hug. He chuckled and hugged me back. I released him, so that he could breathe.
"Harry!!" My mum shouted, hugging him tightly. Robin walked in and hugged him too. I felt the tears coming on, so I quickly looked away.
"I uh, excuse me a second," I mumbled, tugging at the sleeve of my shirt. I quickly walked up stairs and into my room and collapsed on my bed. I let the tears become a river.
"Madi? Are you okay?" Harry asked, coming and sitting on my bed, not noticing all the posters.
"I just missed you a lot. How long will you be here?" I mumbled into the pillow.
"A week, then the lads and I are going to the summer house," He whispered and I nodded. Of course he wasn't going to be here for that long.
I wiped away my tears and sat up, fixing my beanie. Harry finally looked around my room and started laughing.
"Nice posters," He smirked, referencing to all my One Direction posters. I blushed and bit my lip.
"I see someone likes my band!" Harry smirks at me and I blush harder. I have tons of posters of them, well mainly Zayn, and hardly Harry, cause well he is my brother, and I have better pictures of him.
He looked all around my room, and my walls were covered, with One Direction things.
"Well duh I do...." I said, trying to think of something to say to change the subject. I looked at him and he finally looked back at me.
"Anywho I have to talk to mum about important stuff!" He said quickly, kissing my forehead and running out of my room. I rolled off my bed, literally, causing a huge thud on the floor. I groaned and crawled under my bed, in a sense hiding from the world.
I curled into a ball and continued crying. Lately, I have been crying a whole lot, yes because I missed Harry, but there was something more than that, something that I was unaware of the reason. I heard footsteps running up the stairs.
I covered my mouth with my hand to hide my sobs. My bedroom door opened and in came Harry. I calmed down quickly and slid out from underneath my bed, kind of scaring him.
"I have news," He said.
"What is it?!" I ask, fearing the worst.
"I asked mum if you could come to the summer house with us, and she said YES!" He exclaimed and I froze.
I felt the need to fangirl, but that would be awkward with him in the room, so I shoved him out the door and jumped up and down, containing my squeals the best I could. A few minutes later I opened the door to a smirking Harry.
"Sounds great!" I smiled. He nodded and I could tell he was trying to read my emotions, so me being me, I looked down.
"Well it will be! And you get to finally meet the lads!" He shouted, making me jump a little. I nodded my head furiously and he laughed and walked out of the room.
I could hardly contain myself, I buried my face into my pillow and screamed, and kicked my legs, this is not as bad as some of my fangirl attacks, but I don't want to have one with Harry down the hall from me, it would be really awkward.
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