Little Louder Now (Harry Styles/One direction fanfic)

Chapter 11: This isn't over

Listen, I love both 1D and TW.  This is a fanfic, so just go with the personality changes.  it's fiction.  Don't take it too seriously.  Love you all my dears.  Happy reading.

-Mer

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Chapter 11:  This isn't over

*Harry's POV*

"Is this a fucking joke?  Do we have the right house, Nath?" Jay questioned.

Jay McGuiness.  Why was a drenched Jay McGuiness, Nathan Sykes, and Tom Parked standing at my front door?

"Nice to see you too, lads," I mumbled.  "What do you want?" 

I was really trying not to be short with them, but it was difficult.  We didn't have the best track record.  It was my fault really.  I had apologized.  Repeatedly.  It was a drunken accident blown way out of proportion.  I had really believed she was someone else in my drunken stupor.

Nathan cut straight to the chase.  "Is my girlfriend here?  I need to see her."

"Girlfriend?  Naw mate, no girlfriends here," I replied with a shrug of my shoulders.  What a freakin nutter...

Just then Lou zoomed past me, Ollie hot on his trail giggling wildly.  After the girls figured out our scheme with the power, a massive game of tag, girls vs. boys, had errupted.

"I'd know that laugh anywhere.  Now let me in.  I need to see my sister," Tom said trying to push past me.  He was definately irritated and now well on his way to being pissed off.

"Your sister?" I said completely shocked.

"Yes.  Olivia.  SISTER.  Olivia Parker."

"Could you please let us in?  I'm soaked and freezing my fucking balls off," Jay asked almost politely.  I say almost because it's difficult to be polite when the words "balls" and "fucking" are in a sentence.

I shuffled over to the side so they could enter still stunned by the information I had just been given.  I shouln't have let them in.

"Olivia, where are you baby?" Nathan called out.

Baby... baby?!  I could feel my jaw tighten and my fists clench at his term of endearment for Ollie.  I am far past confused.  What the bloody hell is going on here?  Sam said the girls were single.  Liv had told me (ok, written) that she liked me.

Immediately Ol rushed in from the kitchen, Boobear and Nialler following closely at her heels with Charlie running right behind them.  She stopped abruptly causing the boys and Charlie to slam into one another.  It would have been humorous under other circumstances. 

When she saw Tom, her faced paled.  Then she saw Nathan and a whole rainbow of emotions flitted across her face that I couldn't even begin to identify.  Whatever they were, they were quickly replaced by confusion.  At least I wasn't the only one who was completely lost.

"Tom?  What are you... what are all of you doing here?"

Nathan strode over to her and enveloped her in a tight hug, one arm low around her hips, hand resting on her bum and the other across her shoulder blades holding her close to his chest.  He placed a lingering kiss on her temple.  "I missed you, love."

I heard a crunching sound and realized it was my knuckles cracking from the intensity I was clenching my fists.  I quickly opened my hands, making them hurt from the rapid return of blood flow.

This wasn't happening.  What about the "secret" she had wrote for me?  My stomach was now churning and the sour taste of bile had risen into my mouth from the back of my throat.  No, no, no.