I never had the chance

Chapter 9.

The reason I came to Harry's house just to clear things out a little between last night and I don't know I like his company a lot, and Harry doesn't really have any friends just me I suppose. I walk inside and follow Harry as he leads the pathway that leads to Harry's staircase to his bed room. I stop and observe some family pictures hanged up on some walls and see a picture with a middle aged man and woman, a teenage girl next to Harry. They all look so happy, it seems like they are in some sort of tropical summer vacation. I would like to know more about Harry and his past.

"Hhm, I didn't know you had a sister." I face him and gesture to the lovely picture that I'm looking at.

"Uh yes I do she's older than me, her name is Gemma."

"Well, you know she looks a lot like you she can even be the girl version of you." I chuckle images flood through my mind picturing Harry as a girl.

"What Pft. No not even." He scoffed smirking.

"Well Gemma is way prettier than you if you were a girl."
"If you were a girl I bet you be an ugly girl anyways." I chuckled and gave him a friendly smile.

"Talking shit Brooklyn- ..." Guessing he doesn't know my last name.

"It's Brooklyn Robinson you dork, and yes I am."

"Hey! I'm not a dork, and my full name is Harold Edward Styles." He added. "But just mainly people call me Harry Styles for short."

"Awesome."

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"OH your dead Styles!" I holler in defeat. We are in his bedroom sitting on really large bean bags, while I am being beaten up at stupid video game by Harry.

"heeey! No fair!" I complain

"Well I am the master at this game Brooklyn Robinson you have to admit."

"Nope. Never in a billion years will I admit that." I laugh.

We both shuffle in movement in our bean bags trying to fully focus trying to beat or kill each other. Hell, I don't even know how to even play this stupid game anyways but my goals is trying to win.

"Aw man! No way you stole my energy! You dick head." Calm down Brooke it's just a silly game.

"Come on Pusscakes! You are going to loose!" He adds in chuckling evilly.

I paused the game.

"Hey why'd you -"

"Is that a new word? Pusscakes?"

We both looked at each other for at least five seconds then bursted into a roar of laughter.

"Yeah I made it up." He smirked at me

"Oh it's definitely on! Your dead Styles!" I un paused the game and we both go back to calling each other silly cat names and continue playing the addictive game.

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It's been two hours since I arrived at Harry's house. We eventually stopped playing that silly video game, but let me just say I did actually beat him I feel like a total boss.
I go back to reality. Harry and I decided to order pizza and eventually argued over what should be the toppings. So now here were are eating pizza in his kitchen talking about random stuff really.

"I'm in heaven, mmmh god I love pineapple pizza!"

"I well I think this is gross." He pouted his lips picking out the pineapple chunks and putting them onto the plate.

"Well like I said winner of the game gets to pick the pizza topping you Winnie." I giggled

"Hey! I don't like being called a wennie."

"To bad ha" I smirked.

We both hear the front door entrance unlocking and opening then closing. Then footsteps coming into the kitchen. Harry and I look at a tall handsome middle aged man in a grey business suit. Must be his father.

"Hey dad, uh this is my friend Brooklyn."

He looks at me and gives me a warm smile. I give him one back. "Well hello Brooklyn I'm Mr. Styles, but I'm a cool dad so call me Bradley if you'd like."

"Yes okay nice to meet you sir."

"Any friend of Harry is a friend of mine."

"I got it" I smile at him

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"Uh hey what time is it?"

"Let me check, oh it's nine- thirty."

"Oh crap it's getting late, I gotta get going."

"I'll walk you to your house? I mean like if yo-ou want me to."

"Yeah sure id like that it's not that far of a walk anyways" I assure him
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We end up at my front lawn of my house. I actually had a lot of fun then I thought we would. We both got to know more information about each other and I'm glad we aren't really strangers anymore. I like Harry a lot, but only as a good friend and nothing more. Zayn is my boyfriend and Harry is just a friend. I was supposed to tell Harry what happened the other night between me and Zayn but I guess I totally forgot about it anyways. So I'm not even going to mention about it to him.

"Well here we are."

"Brooklyn Robinson I had a really great time with you today." he looks down at the ground and kicks the pebbles on the ground.

"I can say the same thing too." I smile at him and he smiles back.

"Well see you later?"

"Uh yeah totally! Text me or call me if you'd like to."

"I will."

"I guess this is goodbye for now."

"Goodbye Brooklyn Robinson."

He heads the direction back to his house and I walk to the steps that Leads to my front door.
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Hai! Well I hope you liked this cute little chapter. I'm getting there eventually lol (:

Maybe some more smuts with zayn and brooke? (;