Louis's POV
"Why can't I meet her?!" I'm pacing the office, screaming profanities at management. "Louis it's not that easy..." That makes no sense. "Why not?" They look around the room at each other nervously, a few clearing their throats.
"She's been hurt, Lou." What?!?! "What exactly does that mean?" Again, the awkward silence and nervous looks. "Her dad, he hits her." Holy shit. What? "Why the hell would someone hit a child?!?!?!" They all look down and I feel my face burning. After a few whisper to themselves they smile at me.
"We'll see what we can do about it..."
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"Harry!"
"Yea babe?" How am I going to tell him...? His footsteps are loud and heavy echoing through the house, stopping at the end of the stairs. He looks up at me, raising his eyebrow and I sigh. "I've got some good news. And... some bad news." Harry's smile vanishes. "Good news first." "My sister's gonna visit us for a while." He's smiled hugely with his adorable dimples, and adorable wrinkles.
"Bad news?..." "Oh yea! Well, umm... She's been abused a lot, Hon." Harry's eyes widen and his smile falls again. He's pacing just as much as I was, about a month ago (?). He looked up at me sadly, but grinned "I'm dying to meet her."
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"Lou! The limos here!" I'm charging down the stairs pushing poor Niall against the wall and basically ripping the limo door off. There she was, asleep and leaning her head on the the other door, farthest away from me. "Zayn, come help me!"
He runs over to me crawling into the small limo and pulling her out for me. She wraps her small legs around his waist and tests her head on his shoulder, sweetly.
He carries her up the stairs ignoring Harry and Nialls pushy movements to see her.
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Louis's Little Sister
FanfictionI wanted more than anything to meet my brother. After my mom died there was nothing else I wanted. My dad had given me burns, bruises and scratches. I'm only 15, and for my birthday I'm being kicked out. When I'm outside in the cold holding my stuff...
