One Direction's Baby Sister (Edited)

Chapter 7

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New word count: 1741

Liam's POV

I was worried sick. I got back from my date with Sophia an hour ago. It was after eleven at night and Harry still hadn't brought my sister home yet. Now, pacing back and forth in the living room, I attempted to call Harry.

Hey, you've reached Harry Styles! sorry I missed your call mate, leave a message and I'll get back to you ASAP.

I angrily tossed my phone on the couch. Where the hell were they? And what were they doing?

If Harry slept with my sister I swear to god.....

I knew I was probably being too protective of Lena already-but Damn it I had already lost her once! I couldn't do anything then but I can now! But not if Harry is carting away for hours on end. How can I protect her if I'm not there?

Suddenly the door opened. I heard Harry's deep voice and Lena's American accent floating across the apartment. I stormed into the kitchen.

"Where have you two been?!?" I demanded.

Lena looked at me, confused. "We were out in London." she said, like it was obvious.

"Past eleven fucking thirty at night?!" I asked.

Her eyes widened. "It's that late?" she asked. She looked as shocked as I felt angry.

"Don't you have a clock?"

"You took my phone!"

"That's no excuse!"

"How so?"

"I expect this from you Harry. But Lena? I thought you were better than that." I said.

My sisters light brown eyes went dark. "You've known my name for two days, Liam." She snapped. "Don't you dare tell me what you expect of me. You don't even know who I am!"

"You're my baby sister and my responsibility!" I yelled. I had to protect her-no matter the cost.

"I'm not just your baby sister!!!" she screamed. "There's more to me than being Liam fucking Payne's sister!"

"Enough Lena! There's no point in being dramatic!" I yelled.

"Stop telling me what to do!"

"I'm your guardian!"

"That doesn't mean I have to do what you say!"

"Yes it does!"

"No it fucking doesnt!"

"Watch your mouth and yes it does!"

"No it doesn't. Watch."

Lena grabbed her jacket and threw the door open. "Bye Liam!" she yelled. And then she walked out.

"Lena Cooper! Don't you dare!" I yelled, following after her.

"Watch me you dick!" she screamed. She was walking away towards the street.

"Lena!" I cried. She ignored me. I started after her, knowing full well I could catch her and carry her right back inside, but Harry caught my arm, stopping me.

"Let her go, Liam. She won't listen to you while she's this mad at you." he said.

I shoved him off. "This is your fault!" I yelled.

"Liam, you do realize it's not that late, right? You forgot to change your clock when we got back from America. There was no reason to worry about her." Harry said.