Never let U Go (One Direction Fan Fic)

Trust *Court*

Trust *Court*

"I'm so pro at this game!" I shouted, waving the wii remote around as if it were a maraca. Ava was doubled over in laughter as she tried to dance.

"Is this really the best you can do?" Harry shouted at Ava. She gave him a tiny yet amused glare.

"You think you can do better? Try it Styles!" Ava chuckled. The song had just ended. My score sky rocketed while Ava's stayed amateur. Shouldn't the person who took dance be the better one out of the two?

"All right...let's do this!" Harry exclaimed as he selected Raining Men. Yes, we were playing the original! I liked it. Shut up! Harry and I danced like idiots, just trying to cheer Ava up.

I didn't know where Niall was but I was seriously going to beat him up when he got back here. However, first I was going to figure out that idiot waitress' name and give her a piece of my mind.

She had no right to go up and kiss someone. Especially not Niall. He was Ava's boyfriend for god's sake! Didn't she look at twitter?! Geez! When the song ended I was only ten points below Harry. I gawked at him as he did a little bow.

"Thank you! Thank you! I'll be here all week!" Harry shouted. I heard Ava dying of laughter while I was in shock. How did that idgit beat me?!

"I certainly hope you won't be here all week. You know you have your own flat, right Harry?" Dad commented as he stood in the entrance to the living room. Well, the smallest living room that we used as a media room. Harry stopped bowing and pouted.

"Yeah but Courtney isn't there. I mean unless you'd be okay with..." Harry was smirking at me and I felt a small blush come across my cheeks as dad cut him off.

"My daughter is not staying at her boyfriend's flat. And you are not sleeping over here another night." Dad said sternly. This time I pouted.

"BUT AVA..." My sister cut me off, slapping her hand over my mouth. I licked her palm but she still didn't let go.

"Ava what Courtney?" My father asked suspiciously. I tried to speak but Ava's hand got in the way.

"She was going to say that Ava got to spend the night at someone else's house so she thinks its unfair that she can't have a sleepover too." Harry stated. Ava and I both looked at him in amazement.

"Yes well Courtney, if you would like to sleep over at Eleanor's that's fine. But Harry's is out of the question. And if I hear that he was at Eleanor's or you lied and went to his you're grounded." Dad responded. I narrowed my eyes at Ava. If I tried to pull what she had my dad would know about it in an instant. Why was Ava trusted more than me?!

"Buzzkill." I muttered, mostly to myself. Dad chuckled.

"You'll just have to deal with being away from your little heartbreaker when it's night time." He responded and then left. I pouted, glaring slightly at my sister.

"Why do you get away with murder while I get a full security detail?" I questioned angrily. She laughed a bit before smiling.

"Face it Court. You're the rebel out of us two. That means the parents don't trust you completely. They trust me more by comparison because I don't throw things I do in their face." She stated.

"Name one time I've thrown things in their face!" I shouted. Harry was watching us intently, a smile playing on his lips.

"Oh I don't know. How about that Drake kid? You remember? The one with the tattoos and piercings that mom had a coronary over." Ava laughed. Harry's eyes widened.

"You dated a guy with tattoos and piercings?" He inquired. I rolled my eyes.

"He was a FRIEND! How many times must I say that?!" I groaned, throwing myself back on to the floor.