-Harry-



i was next to Leigha in the hospital bed holding her hand, tears rolling down my face. How could anyone be so curel and say those things about my baby sister? i don't understand it, she hasn't do anything wrong she wasn't involved in James death, she was really ill when she found out he passed away.


i couldn't watch my baby sister in pain so i got my phone out and wrote a tweet


''@Harry_Styles; You guys must be ashamed of yourselves my baby sister is in hospital because of your deaththreats and your horrible and disgusting messages. Obviously you've just proved yourself you aren't a true directioner. But thank you everyone who has been supportive you guys are wonderful, thank you.x'''


i seen the boys done some tweets too.


''@NiallOfficial; i cannot believe the amount of people who sent @LeighaStyles deaththreats and messages you sent her its disgusting. You should be ashamed of yourselve'' #prayforleigha

''@Louis_Tomlinson, who said horrible things about my bestfriend? how fucking dare you, if i see anyone send @LeighaStyles anymore deadthreats and messages that disgusting i'll report you to twitter and have your account deleted'' #prayforleigha

''@ZaynMailk, people need to realize that's words hurt and need to realize what things can do to them without anyone thinking, @LeighaStyles you're strong babe, we love you'' #prayforleigha

''@Real_Liam_Payne, disgust to even talk to someone people at the moment, that's just horrible. You wouldn't like being called those names, @LeighaStyles doesn't need the stress, we love you lee'' #prayforleigha



I message mum and robin telling them that Leigha was in hospital but they went on hoilday for a business trip and they didn't answer because they might be on the plane by now.


''Harry'' i heard someone whisper i looked up at Leigha and she looked at me, i hugged her.

''Leigha, you scared me'' i felt the tears rolling down my cheek and he hugged me tightly.

''I'm sorry'' she cried. I hate seeing my baby sister crying it made me feel weak.

''move over'' i ordered her, she moved over on the bed and i got on and cuddled her, she was still crying, my top was all wet from her tears, i wish i could make everything better for her..


she needs help i thought, she can't carry on like this! She lost so much weight before she thinks i haven't notice she hasn't been eating, or making excuse to go to the toilet to vomit, I heard her a couple of times and it worries me, my baby sister having an eating disorder at 17 hurts me, and everyone round her!


she finally fell back asleep lying on my chest. I called the door opening and Gemma walked in her eyes where red and puffy, she walked over to the chair where i was sitting before, she handed me a can of pepsi, i mouthed a ''thank you'' and she nodded and sat down.


''has the doctor said anything?'' her voice cracked

''there running some test, the doctor seems to think shes bipolar'' i answered she nodded

''shes only 17, i mean ho- then the doctor walked in.

''we have find out some news'' the doctor said.

''what is it?'' i asked, gemma looked at me and i looked at her and we both looked at the doctor

''i don't know how to tell you this but, mr styles, your sister is 3 months pregnant''

'w-what b-but s-shes a-a v-virgin'' i stuttered, the doctor shook his head

''your sister came in for a scan 2 months ago with the father''