Moments Like These (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction) (Watty Awards 2012)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Starting over

    I walk into my house, It still had the smell of my fathers cologne and my mother's favorite scented spray that smelt like roses that made you think you were in a garden full of thousands of them glistening in the sun from the little water droplets slowly rolling down the different colored petals.

   "Honey, why don't you go say hello to your brother and father, I'm sure they missed you since we were gone for nearly three months!", my mother said in her Irish accent I walked up stairs running into my room and checking myself out in the mirror because my brother always had someone over, usually someone very attractive.

   My blonde, waist length hair was curled and looking shiny and soft my slight make up was slightly smearing, so I applied a small line of eyeliner to the bottom water line and some more mascara. My skinny jeans made my 5'3 frame look tall and skinny while my pink  jumper hung over my shoulders and was slightly too big. I was pleased with how I looked, and I walked out of my pink room down the hall to my fathers dull brown office.

   "Hi daddy how are you?", I said to my father giving a smile. The last time I saw him we got in a fight over the boy I was seeing at the time, which was no use considering days later I saw a picture of him at a party sucking some sluts face off, but I still hadn't apologized to my father because I had to much pride, it sounds ridiculous but I get that from him.

"I'm good sweety. Look about that fight, I was wrong you are nearly 18, and you should have the decision on who you want to see.", he said looking down. I knew this was killing him admiting that he was wrong.

"It's alright daddy, I dumped him anyways.", he looked up with a smile considering he hated mark

"And why is that?", he said looking at me

"I saw a picture of him and he was kissing another girl." My dad gasped and said words I never expect my father to say

"Alright, well i need to finish work, so go say hello to your brother; he has his band mates over."

   I walked over to my brother's room getting nervous because the members of his band were absolutley gorgeous, and they were around my age too. He had tried out for the X-factor and made it into a band called 'One Direction' they were huge in England, and that's why a year ago we left Ireland and moved to London into an absolutely gorgeous little flat where you could see the whole city and all of its glory.

    I walked in and saw the boys all around the bed and couches talking about how fit this girl was or how they would like to snog this one, and I just laughed, then they turned around, and Nialls face lit up and ran over to me "Jaycee!! you're home!", he screamed "Look guys my little sister is home!", he said turning to the boys making me blush

"Don't call me that i am only a year younger than you Niall." I said playfully hitting him in the arm. Harry looked at me with his electric green eyes pulsating into my pale blue ones, and I always just wanted to get into his head and know what he was thinking. I hoped it was me in his thoughts. Wait...no, I can't think that. He is my brother's best friend and band mate but the way he looked at me, it gave me chills.

    "Hello, gorgeous.", Harry said as he walked past me following the other boys out. There it was again. Those damn chills but this time they were so much more with how his lips brushed past my ears I just stood there absolutely frozen until I heard a slight chuckle, to turn around and see Harry standing there looking as cute as ever.

"Your brother wanted me to ask you would like to join us for lunch considering none of us have seen you for so long.", he said stepping a bit closer.

"I guess just tell him i need to get some shoes on first." I swiftly walked past him into my room grabbing a pair of black ballet flats and running downstairs to see the boys walking out the door.