First Love // H.S.

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'Oh, come on, Louis, I'm your favorite sister. Let me hear the song.' I beg.
'First of all, Phoebe and Daisy are my favorite sisters, and second of all, you're listening to the song when it comes out.' Louis answers strictly.
'Ah, mate, I hate you. Could you at least give me the title of the song?' I ask. Louis shakes his head as a no.

'Okay, have it your way.' I mutter before snatching his phone off the table and getting up from my chair, Louis doing the same.

'You're getting it back when you tell me the name of your song.' I say.
'Olivia, give me my phone back, right now.' Louis orders. I don't respond, backing away when he does several attempts to snatch his phone back.

'The name, Louis, the name.' I demand.
'Give me my fucking phone back, Olivia!' Louis shouts. Thank god no one is home except us.
'The name!' I shout back.

'What Makes You Beautiful!' Louis shouts.
'Um, excuse me? I don't know what makes me beautiful, why would you ask me that?' I say, kind of confused.
'Oh my god, Liv, you're the biggest idiot I've ever met. And you're ugly, not beautiful. Now give me my phone back.' Louis answers, facepalming.

'Oh, What Makes You Beautiful is the name of the song! Aw, how cute! I wanna hear it! When are you gonna release it?' I ask, giving Louis his phone back.

'The 11th of September.' Louis answers, cleaning his phone as if I carry a deathly virus or something.

'That's in two months! And on my birthday! Do I really have to wait that long?' I ask, groaning in frustration.
'We gotta film the music video first.' Louis answers.

'When are you gonna film that? And where?' I ask, getting more eager for information at every word that comes out of Louis' mouth.

'This month, in Malibu.' Louis answers.
'Holy shit! can I come? No, wait, let me rephrase that sentence. I'm coming with you guys, bringing Maddie with me.' I say. Louis doesn't protest, which I did not expect.

'You have to ask mum and dad.' Louis says.
'Wait, are you kidding?' I ask.
'No. You have to ask mum and dad.' Louis repeats.
'Can I come with you guys? For real?' I squeal.
'If you wanted to come on your own, I would say no, but if you're bringing Maddie it's fine by me. And the boys like you, so they won't mind either. And you're probably gonna do girl stuff out there.' Louis explains. I let out a short, high-pitched scream in excitement and hug him as tight as I can.

'Okay, never mind, you're not coming with us.' Louis says to make me release him.
'Thank you so much, Louis, I really love and appreciate you. You're the best brother a sister could ever wish for.' I tell him.
'You can shut up and stop lying now.' Louis answers.
'I'm gonna call Maddie right now, she'll be so excited. I'm in my room if you need me.' I say, running upstairs.

Maddie reacted exactly as I had expected; excited. She was so excited, she couldn't even speak anymore for a little while. Her parents approved immediately, and I'm assuming mine will too, because I'll be with my older brother.
I get an sudden urge to text one of the four other boys in One Direction about this, and Harry is the first one that comes in my mind.

And yes. He got my number after all.

to: Harry Styles
Guess who's joining you guys for Malibu this summer :)

I hadn't even put my phone away, or I hear it ring. I pick up the phone, expecting it to be mum or dad, because Harry never calls me a second after receiving my texts.

'Yes, mum, I did the laundry.' I say through my phone, along with a sigh.
'Okay, love, that's awesome.' Another voice than expected says. I roll my eyes, smiling at the same time.

'Hi, Harry. why'd you call?' I ask.
'How do you know about Malibu? Did Louis tell you?' Harry asks.
'No, I stalked you.' I answer, purposely not being sarcastic.

'Very funny. Why'd he tell you? You're gonna tell all your little pathetic friends and before we know it, it's out in the world and everyone comes to Malibu.' Harry says.
'That's one point of view.' I comment.
'That's not a point of view, that's the truth. I know you.' Harry answers.

'It's not like you know everything about me. For example; when's my birthday?' I ask.
'Um, yeah, um, don't ask such difficult questions. I used to be a baker, not Einstein.' Harry answers. I chuckle.

'Listen, I gotta hang.' I say then.
'Why? You still didn't answer my question.' Harry protests.
'What question, idiot? I gotta pick up my sisters from their friend's house.' I ask.

'Why'd Louis tell you about Malibu and why are you coming with us?' Harry asks.
'Because I stole his phone and wouldn't give it back until he gave me answers, and I'm coming with you guys because I've always wanted to do a trip with my best friend, Maddie, and this is the perfect opportunity. Can I hang up now?' I answer, talking way too fast.

'Whoa, what?' Harry asks.
'Bye mum, and yes I'll be washing the dishes this evening!' I speak before hanging up the phone. The phone rings again, but I ignore it.