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Family I do's


[Harry's POV]

I had a sly smile while the flight attendant bent down to get a water from her cart. I bit my lip as she came back up. When she turned around, she winked at me. That sly smile turned into a grin.
But of course, my happiness got interrupted by it.
Rebecca slapped my chest bringing my attention to her. "Quit checking her out." she grimaced.
I smiled. "Hey, she was enjoying it just as much as I was."
She rolled her eyes and leaned against the window. Simon stuck me with her. To be honest, I wasn't really complaining. Not at all. With Simon I wouldn't have been able to check out the fit attendant, so no complaining here.
"Excuse me, Mr. Styles?" a voice asked.
Both Rebecca and I turned our gazes to the attendant I was just checking out. "Yes, love?"
"Is there anything I can get you?" She asked giving me a grin.
Before I could even say something, Simon butted in. "No, he's alright. Now please leave him." then sat back down behind us.
"Right away." she said, but not leaving without a wink.
I smirked getting comfortable in the seat as best as I could. We would be arriving in about an hour, or two to Florida. Why'd she have to be related to Simon? if she wasn't, i'd be partying with my mates. Maybe a few girls.
I soon fell asleep. The time went by quickly and I was being shaken awake. I opened my eyes to a smiling Simon. "What?"
"We're here." He smiled. Why is he so smiley? it's so unnatural for him. "Wake Becca for me."
"Sure." I said moving to sit straight. I was half out of it. I would do anything just to grab a bed and snooze for a little while loonger. I felt pressure on my chest and I noticed my arm around something, more like someone. Rebecca was somehow under my arm. You know, like how an actual boyfriend puts his arm around the actual girlfriends shoulder? and then she leans in sleeping on his chest. No wonder Simon was smiling.
Now I just wonder, how did we end up like this?
I began to think how i'd wake her up. I grinned at my plan. I went to her ear and took a breath. Then.. "REBECCA!!!" I yelled.
She jolted up and almost fell out of her seat. I started laughing. "We're here."
Her face lite up from the previous face of her about to kill me. I soon was woken up completely. She literally didn't even wait for me to get up. She climbed right over me hitting my "friend" as she did so. "Uhh." I yelped bending over.
She giggled. "Payback's a bitch."
I looked up and glared. She grabbed her carry on. She went down the cabin and turned around with a smile on her face. "Come on babe, the family is waiting."
I got up slowly and grabbed my carry on. I slowly made my way down following her out. We went through the terminal and I was in pain, less, but still.
Simon was the first face we saw and he gave me the look. I sighed and interlocked hands with Rebecca.
"Here we go.." I whispered quickly.
"Sorry for back on the plane. I really didn't mean for that to happen; I was just really excited to get home." She said as we walked through the airport with Simon.
"I'm sure." I said sarcastically.
She stopped making me stop by our hands. I looked back. "I'm serious Harry I didn't mean to."
I nodded. "Well, in that case it's fine."
She nodded and started walking again. I just thought....
She actually was just sincere with me.
Huh.



[Rebecca's POV]


"MOM!!" I yelled running to hug her in our living room.
"Becca, i've missed you baby." She smiled kissing my cheek.
I pulled away and saw my dad. "Dad!"
"Come here." He said pulling me into a big bear hug. "I've missed you."
"I've missed you too." I giggled.
We heard someone clear their throat behind us, I turned around and saw Simon and Harry standing in the entrance of the living room holding our suitcases.
"Simon!" My mum smiled hugging her brother. "Long time no see."
"Yeah, it's been quite awhile." He laughed hugging her.
"So, is this the douche Simon put my daughter with?" My dad rudely said pointing at Harry.
Harry suddenly seemed uneasy.
"Derek, be nice." My mom slapped my dads chest lightly. "Hello Harry." she smiled pulling him into a hug.
He was shocked to say the least, but he hugged her back. "Hello Mrs. Grey, you alright?" he asked.
She smiled. "I'm lovely, how about yourself dear?" She asked. "Oh, and you can call me Jennifer."
"I'm well." He smiled at her.
"Let me ask you something, son." My dad said trying to be intimidating.
I sighed sitting down pinching the bridge of my nose. My dad, I swear.
"Sir?" Harry gulped.
I found it amusing how frightened Harry actually looked though. Can't wait till he meets my brother. That should be great!
"Have you been treating her right? because if you haven't, One Direction just might be missing a member in a few seconds." He threatened hovering over Harry. My dad is 6'3. Not that much difference, but he was still making Hary lean back while staring at him.
"Erm," Harry's eyes flickered from me to him.
I sighed. "He's been wonderful actually."
Simon glanced at me. My dad turned his head to me and Harry relaxed breathing again.
"Has he?" My dad questioned.
"Yes." I nodded.
"But," Simon added.
Everyone turned to him. "Right, Uncle Simon? Harry's been a wonder to be around." I fake smiled.
He looked so confused as to why i'm lying for Harry."Yeah, the best." he said still looking at me, but dropping his finger towards my dad.
"Great!" My dad patted Harry's back.
He winced.
"Where's Lizzy?" I asked jumping off the couch.

Harry looked at me weird. I forgot he doesn't know I have a sister.
"She's just up--" my mom was cut off by a scream.
"RE-RE!!!!!!!!!" Lizzy screamed running right past Harry stepping on his toe, "Ow." and jumping into my arms.
"Hey kiddo, How have you been?" I asked hugging her close.
"I've missed you to much." She cried. Her legs squeezed my waist tight.
I giggled. "Aw, sweetie."
Harry was leaning against the wall looking at me and Lizzy. "Don't leave me ever again." she cried this time with tears.
I looked around the room looking at my mom, dad, and Simon with sad expressions because they know I have too. "I, um," I pulled away from the hug. "I, um, you know I live in London now."
Her eyes started watering again. "Please, move back." she cried.
My heart dropped. I looked at Harry his eyes met mine and his face dropped looking at the floor.
"I...can't." I chocked out.
"Why not?" She asked.
I was lost of words.
"We'll just bring your luggage upstairs sweetie." My mom said tugging at my dads arm.
They left with Uncle Simon and the suitcases. Harry leaned off the wall as I was sitting on the couch with Lizzy in my lap.
"Well, I have a job." I said.
"Quit." She said playing with my hand.
I sighed. "It's not that simple."
"Why?" she asked looking up at me.
Curse kids and their never ending questions.
"Well, I.... need it." I lied.
Harry coughed awkwardly knowing full well I was tied down to it, not that I needed it.
"Oh." She sighed looking down.
Harry came and sat next to me closer than to my liking. I watched him as he lifted Lizzy's head up with his finger. "Don't be upset Lizzy, i'm sure Rebecca will be more than happy to let you come and stay with her whenever you missed her." he smiled.
I smiled at his sweetest towards her. Why couldn't he be this way to anyone else?
"Really?" She squealed.
Harry looked at me and I smiled.
"Really." I tickled her belly.
She laughed and hugged the life out of me. "I can't wait."
"Neither can I." I smiled. She hopped down and ran upstairs as fast as her little legs could take her. I turned to Harry and said two words I didn't think i'd ever be saying to him. "Thank You."
He nodded. "No problem."
We sat in silence until I thought of something that could ruin his plan for Lizzy." Harry, what about tour? she can't go on tour with us."
He looked at me then down at his lap. "No she can, i'll make sure of it." he said determined.
He stood up leaving me to go upstairs. I shrugged and pulled out my phone calling the one person I needed to see. Hope she doesn't kill me.
"Hello?" A non thrilled Sabrina answered.
"It's me." I said.
"I know." She said flatly.
"Listen, I'm in town and--" she hung up.
Oh my. I looked at my phone wondering, did that just happen? I began thinking about everything then my eyes started to water. My best friend just hung up on me. I wiped a tear threatening to fall. All of a sudden, I heard a door open and a scream. Her scream. She lived a couple house's down.
"REBECCCCAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!" Sabrina ran through the house and landed right on me with the tightest hug ever.
I was in a state of confusion. "I thought, you..." I looked up at her. She was on top of me. "I thought you hated me."
She laughed. "No, I just hung up because I wanted to see you." she hugged me again.
We heard many feet running downstairs. "Rebecca, are you okay?" my dad panicked.
Sabrina and I started laughing. She rolled off me to the floor.
My dad looked panicked. My mom was just shaking her head holding in a laugh because she knew it was Sabrina. Uncle Simon was panicked as well and Harry came running in with Lizzy in his arms. All boys with worried looks. Harry's surprised me.
Sabrina got up and sat next to me on the couch. "Oh thank god. Sabrina, how many time do I have to tell you no yelling in the house." My dad scolded.
She giggled. "Sorry, Mr. Grey."
He cracked a smile. "It's okay, nice seeing you."
"Same to you." She smiled back.
My dad and mom left with Simon and Lizzy upstairs.
"Good news, Simon agreed with the Lizzy situation." Harry said, but then realizing Sabrina was in the room and he closed his eyes mentally face palming himself hopefully.
"What Lizzy situation?" Sabrina asked looking at me. "and is this Harry?" He did a double take. She knew it was Harry from One Direction.
"Um," I looked from her to Harry.
Harry just grinned and crossed his arms ready for this to play out. I. Hate. Him.
"I can't tell you.. and yes." I softly said looking down.
"Why not? i'm your best friend." She argued.
"Reasons." I said.
"Since when does reasons matter?" She asked hurt. "We're suppose to tell each other everything."
"I.." I didn't have an answer.
"To think I was happy to see you." She shook her head. She stood up. "I'll see you tomorrow at the wedding."
"Sabrina wait!" I called standing up.
Harry's eyed widened.
"Yes?" She asked turning around.
I looked from Harry to her back and forth. "Never mind."
"That's what I thought." She said walking right out.
I was nearly heartbroken. My best friend walked out on me all because of Harry. I turned to him ready to kill him.
He looked at me scared.
"Run." I breathed.
He didn't think twice. He ran all around the house with me running after him ready to kill him. He was really hauling butt too. We dodged my family and he ran outside. Before I left the front yard, two arms held me back. "What did he do?" Simon asked.
"Made my best friend walk out on me." I said nearly in tears.
Harry was standing in the road too scared to come closer. "WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?" I yelled ripping out of Simon's grasp and walking in leaving Harry. I could careless. He can get hit by a fucking car for all I care.
"What did he do?" My dad asked ready to beat him.
"Nothing, he's great." I said walking past my dad up to my room.
Two suitcases were in here. Great I get to share with.. it. My hatred for him is getting up there. Why would he just let that happen? I covered for him, so why couldn't he cover for me?
I actually curled up on my bed and cuddled my pillow. I let the tears fall. I didn't care. My life is falling part all because of some heartless, rude, prick. God.
"Sissy?" I heard a tiny voice ask.
I looked up and saw Lizzy peeking in my room. I smiled. "Yes?"
"You okay?" She asked coming in with her stuffed dog, Max.
I nodded. "I'm fine."
She looked at me and climbed on my bed. "Then why are you crying?" She asked.
"It's nothing." I said wiping my tears.
"I'm six, you can tell me. I'm a big girl." She said with all seriousness.
She was so cute. I smiled and looked down to her. "It was just something Harry did, nothing big. Okay?"
She looked mad for some reason. "Harry hurt you?"
"In a way, yes." I said.
She didn't speak. She just climbed down without falling and walked out of my room. In curiosity, I followed the little girl. She went down the stairs and into the living room where Harry was sitting in between Simon and my mom. I guess explaining what happened? All eyes were on the six year old stomping in mad with Max. I leaned on the door frame when she reached Harry and whacked him with Max like five times. "Don't. Be. Mean. To. Re-Re." She said as intimidating as a six year old could.
Harry looked really confused while she walked over to me. I picked her up and Harry looked at me and I smirked. "Serves you right."
My mom, dad, and Simon started laughing. Harry was still pondering that he just got "beat up" by a six year old girl.
"Becca," my mom covered her laugh. "Harry told us what happened."
"I bet." I said sitting down in the chair with Lizzy in my lap. She was glaring at Harry.
"He didn't know she would do that." She continued.
"Still doesn't matter, he should have had my back like I had his when we got here." I said shaking my head at Harry.
"What's that?" My dad asked.
"Nothing, really. It's just it's okay for everyone to know how sweet, kind, and great Harry is while I get known as the jerk who blows off friends for a boy I just met. As long as Harry is the good guy, everything is perfectly fine." I spat standing up.
"Harry what is she talking about?" My mom asked.
Simon sat quietly.
"Tell them Harry." I said looking at him.
He looked up at me and didn't say a word. "Just what I thought." I huffed walking out of the room with Lizzy.
His way or no way, right?



************************************next day**********************************************************************



"Oh my gosh." I breathed. " Sarah , you look so beautiful." I gushed looking at my soon to be sister-in-law.
She smiled looking in the mirror at her dress . "I still can't believe it." She said.
I giggled. "Well, believe it Honey. You're marrying my brother." (Rebecca's dress )
She smiled and hugged me, then Lizzy, then her mom. We all squealed and heard a knock. "It's time." Brain, her father said.
I smiled and went out to find my seat. I wasn't in the wedding. Lizzy was and she was their flower girl. I walked to my seat finding Harry in the one next to me. We had to act like a couple here because of these people around us. I haven't talked to him at all. He's tried to talk to me, but I think he gave up. He hasn't apologized to me; only to Lizzy though, but that little girl is on my side. I slept on the couch last night. There was no way I was sleeping next to that.
I sat down and smiled at the people around me. When the music started, we all stood up and waited for the bride. My brother was a nervous wreak. I giggled at the sight of his lip quiver. I turned to the sound of a giggle. I smiled at Lizzy skipping along dropping flower petals in her dress. After the bridesmaids and groomsmen came out, it was time. Time for the bride.
When Sarah came out, Drew's face was stunned. I bet he was thinking that he's never seen someone so beautiful. His smile grew the closer Sarah got. I want that. I want someone who just smile's brighter the closer I get. Someone who loves me.
Once Sarah got to Drew, we sat down and the priest started.
I'm not going to lie when I say a few tears slipped with Sarah's vows to Drew. They were so sweet, and loving. As soon as Drew started his vows, Harry's hand found mine. I looked at our hands and back at him. He was looking forward to Drew. I was confused, but pushed it aside. This is Drew's moment. I went back to Drew and nearly sobbed with his vows. Harry started making circles with his thumb. What's with him?
Drew and Sarah were heading down the aisle. Time for the PARRTTAAYYYY! Once they left, we started to clear out to the back were the reception was going to happen. Harry never once let go of my hand.
"I knew it." A voice said from behind us.
We turned around and Sabrina was looking right at me with a death glare. "You were lying to me. Harry is your boyfriend."
I was taken back. "I, um... yeah."
Harry squeezed my hand wanting to get my attention, but I couldn't look at him. "Why? to your own best friend. Guess we really aren't as close as I thought."
Those words hurt. "I wanted to tell you I--" I was cut off with a hand.
"No she didn't. Nope, she didn't want to tell you at all." Harry said.
I looked at him in disbelief.
"Wow." Sabrina said and pushed pasted me.
I turned to Harry amazed at what he just did. I was speechless, in the bad way. "Please, don't yell. I know. I just couldn't risk the secret getting out." he said.
I was beyond hurt.
I just looked at him and shook my head letting go off his hand. I walked right away from him with no words.
It really is just about him, isn't it? My feelings don't matter here.
I was sitting at a table watching everyone dance. Sarah and drew already had their first dance and it was so cute. It made me forget about Harry for 3 minutes and it was nice.
"Bec?" Simon asked walking to sit by me. "Are you alright?"
I didn't answer.
"Bec?" He asked looking at me.
He saw the tears threatening to peer out. "What did he do?"
"No Simon, this is your fault for bringing him along." I said with no emotion.
"What the bloody hell did he do?" Simon whispered harshly.
"He's destroying my life Simon. I can't believe you'd let your own family go through this," I stood up. "some uncle you are." I then walked away.
He was shocked that I said that. I didn't care anymore.
"Sis!! come dance with me!" Drew yelled across the dance floor.
I smiled at the only person who actually cares about my feelings, beside Lizzy. I ran to him and hugged him.
We began dancing and he looked down. "Have you been crying?" he frowned.
"Nope." I fake smiled.
"Come on, you and me both know that's not true." He smiled spinning me around.
He really can read me like a book. "It's just Harry, and Simon." I sighed.
"I'm really sorry about all this." He said genuinely. "You want me to kill him, give me the word."
"It's alright, I had no choice. The family needed me." I said leaning my head on his shoulder.
"They blackmailed you didn't they?" He said huffing.
I giggled. "Yup."
"Well, don't worry. This year will end faster than you think." He said.
He always knew how to make me feel better. "I got an audition for RSD."
He pulled me away and smiled so big. "You didn't."
I nodded. "I did."
He hugged me so tight. "I knew it, I knew you could do it."
I laughed. "Drew, I haven't made it yet. I still need to audition."
"I know, but I also know you're so great you'll make it in a heartbeat." He kissed my head.
I laughed and he spun us around. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to Harry. "Can I have this dance?" he asked.
I stuck my nose up and returned to dancing with Drew. I heard him sigh and Drew looked down at me with a look. "Dance with him."
"No." I hissed.
"My wedding." He smirked.
"You're lucky it's your wedding day." I glared and went to Harry.

"Nice tattoo." He said. I said nothing.
He looked up and we started dancing. "Simon sent me over here." he said.
I nodded.
"He told me what you said to him." He said as we spun around.
I nodded.
He sighed. "You're not going to talk to me are you?"
"I just simply have nothing to say." I said going from his hold.
The song had ended. I fulfilled my brothers wishes, and I was ready to go.

End of story.

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Hi, Samantha. Please stop posting this story. It's mine.

Jules96 Jules96
4/1/14

Simon prob made them say no

you know....if u don't stop this u might get reported?


so drop it k?

lolla123 lolla123
2/21/14

Hi, Samantha, It's me Julianne again. I see that you're still stealing my story still. I'm not completely sure as to why you are, but I'd like to know. If you want to talk, we can. We can talk on quotev if you want considering that's where you've taken my story from, or we can talk on here, or another site. Just let me know. I'm not angry that you stole my story. I'm more disappointed because I did work hard on this and to know you stole this without giving me credit for MY story hurts, so lets talk.

Jules96 Jules96
2/9/14