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“How could you not tell me your brother knew me?” Harry asked when I was about to go to sleep. He walked in and sat down on my bed.

“I never thought it was important.” I said honestly.

“How could it not be important?”

“Everyone knows who you are Harry. You were in one of the worlds most famous boy bands. You’re a celebrity.”

“But your brother took picture of me!” 

“Harry I apologize for not telling you about my brother. I don’t think it’s a big deal. You’re kind of over reacting.” I said hiding under the blankets on my bed.

“Are we fighting?” Harry said trying to take the blanket off of my head but I didn’t let him.

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“I’m sorry for over reacting. Your brother just makes me so nervous. He is a big guy.” I couldn’t help but laugh. I removed the blankets off of my head and looked at him. “You better prepare yourself then. All my brothers are over 6 foot. My dad is a giant as well. He isn’t as skinny as he was back in the day. But he is pretty tall.”

“Then why are you short?” He smiled.

“I am not short. I’m 5’5. That’s like average.”

“Well you’re not giant like the rest of your family.”

“My mom is short. She is only 5’3. Normally the boys take after the mother but not in my case. My brothers are all like my father.”

“I noticed. You and Lucas don’t look like eachother.”

“There are a few similarities. But I look like Peter the most. We both look like our mom.” 

“You’re family is crazy. I would be dating a girl with the most complex family in all of London.”

“And i’m dating a boy band member. All is well.” I said as Harry leaned down and kissed me.

“Can we not fight?” He asked laying down next to me.

“Every couple fights. It’s part of dating.” I said getting closer to him so keep warm.

“Well I don’t like fighting with you. I feel bad after and feel like you have to win.”

“Probably because I’m right and then you realize it.” I said laughing at him. A grin came across Harry’s face. He got up from laying in the bed next to me, to sitting on top of me, holding my arms down.  I started laughing.

“Get off.” I said trying to push him off but I couldn’t budge him.

“Say: Harry Styles is alway right.” He said kissing me.

“Never! I don’t lie!” I said laughing. 

“Um. I don’t mean to bother you, but could you show me how to work the shower in my room?” Lucas asked peering his head into my room. Within milliseconds Harry was off of me. His face was redder than a tomatoe. I couldn’t help but start laughing. He was incredibly embarrassed.

“I’ll be there in a second Lucas.” THen he left to wait.

“I’m dead.” Harry said and I sat up next to him.

“Relax. You’re fine. Lucas doesn’t even care.” I reassured Harry.

“I’m so dead. He is going to kill me. He knows about my reputation and now he saw me on top of you. I’m so dead.” 

“You’re honestly going to be fine. Now go help him with the shower.” I said laying down.

“Not unless you want to see me killed?”

“You can sleep in here if you go?” harry shot up. “good Luck!” I called to him.

Harry’s Point of View:

I shuffled quietly to the bedroom where Lucas was staying. The last time I had been this nervous was performing at the VMAs. I really thought that I was going to vomit all over the place. I took a deep breath and walked quietly to his door. I could here Lucas. He was on the phone. 

“yeah Harry Styles...” He said and my stomach dropped. “Dad don’t worry I have it all taken care of.” He said again. I don’t think that my stomach could feel this bad or else I would have exploded. “Dad you have nothing to worry about. You get to meet him when we land tomorrow. Please stop worrying about your little girl.” I didn’t know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but when  he hung up I finally got the nerve like I didn’t hear any that he was staying. 

“Harry! A pleasure.” he said letting me in. 

“The shower?” I said walking with him to the bathroom

“yes, but first I would like to talk to you.” He said pulling out the chair of the desk. I sat down. At this point I did not have a stomach. It just left and exploded. 

“About?” I said taking a deep breath.

“My sister.”

“What about her?”

“You better take care of her. And if you heart her I swear that you will be sorry.” He threatened me. I knew this was coming.

“Lucas, I have no intention of hurting her. I really like her. A lot.”

“Harry I know the reputation that you had. I don’t know if it exists still, but it better not. I assume Gracey told you all about our family” I nodded. “We are a tight family and don’t like to be torn apart. Maybe beside Charlie, we are pretty intimidating. I want you to know something. If Gracey calls any one of us up in tears and says it has to do with you it wont be pretty. As of right now, I like you. You seem like a changed man from your boyish ways. I believe that you could be perfect for Gracey. Something she needs. You have my trust and my brothers. But that’s not who you have to impress. I’m warning you now. When you meet my father you should be even more scared then you were tonight. I am under the impression that I make you nervous with my heigh and size. But don’t worry i’m not that mean. I didn’t mean to frighten you. I just want to make sure you understand where I am coming from.”

“I completely understand.” I said quietly.

“Good. When you meet the rest of the family tomorrow I wish you the best of luck. I have been in contact with my brothers and they are all under the impression that you’re a good guy. Don’t ruin the impression.”

“I won’t.”

“Wonderful.” He said and I followed him into the bathroom. 

“You just have to turn it to the right and then pull it out for the temperature.” I said showing him the shower. 

“Thank you harry.” i said turning to leave, but Lucas stopped me. “oh and Harry.”

“Yes?” I said nervously.

“I don’t really care what you and Gracey do in your spare time. She is a grown women and I don’t have control over her. But if you want to be on good terms with my dad I warn you not to get caught with her like I caught you tonight.” He smiled shutting the door. My stomach dropped again. This was going to be harder than I thought.

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