I Play That Game Better, Mr.Styles! (Harry Styles Story)

“Emma, is that you?” My brother shouted from upstairs. He should know better than not to shout when my mom is here.

I waited a few seconds to hear her tell off Josh for shouting but nothing was said. Dropping my bag on the ground, I launched myself straight at the pantry looking for food. Man, I’m hungry!

Noodles, noodles, noodles? Where is it?

“No, this is Pinocchio, I thought I might eat some of your food. Is that alright with you?” I gave a loud shout back to my brother upstairs in a sarcastic tone.

“Haha, you’re hilarious! Can you come up please?”

“I could, but right now, Food.” I sat on the cold floor looking through the noodle cup flavors.

Chicken!!

Lifting up the lid of my noodle cup and poured over the chicken flavor all while the kettle was boiling.  Multi-tasking right there, baby!

“No, seriously!”

“Whatever it is, I’m sure it could wait till my damn noodles is done, Josh!!” I shouted a little louder at my now-getting-annoying brother.

“It’s One Direction, I paused specially for you! By the way, can you please make me some food too? ‘Cause you know, I’m your brother!!” Yeah lol jokes. I did not hear their angelic voices when I walked in, thank you very much!

“I got posters I can look at, songs I can listen to and a laptop that can go on YouTube! Plus, if it has One Direction in the title, it’s already recorded!! And I know mom and dad hasn’t quite told you this, but you were adopted. We are not related by blood, I still love you like a brother though!!” I finally finished making my food, making Josh one too. Now to enjoy the goodness!

“I was not adopted! If anyone was adopted, it’s you!!” Josh retorted a bit too fast.

Hahaha, I’m definitely getting on his nerves!

“Yes you were, mom and dad are intelligent people!! You? Noooot so much!”

“Excuse me young lady, I’m intelligent!!”

“Josh, you only have two brain cells! One is already dead and the other one is fighting for survival!!” I smiled at my own comeback. Ah, that was a good one!

“Shoosh, I’m smart OK. And this is about the curly hair one that you like, he’s talking about his girlfriend!!” Obviously my brother is completely talking trash here, Harry does not have a girlfriend.

“It’s HARRY!!” Shouting ‘Harry’ louder, I stood at the end of the stairs, just waiting to see how long he’s gonna take to explode. Yeah, I love my brother like that!

“Aaaaannnddd, Larry Stylinson is REAL!! There’s no other creature Harry would rather be with than Louis or a cat!! Oookkkaaayyy?!” Yes I’m a Directioner, and right now, I’m enjoying tempting my brother!

“Yeah, that Hairy kid! Him, he’s kissing a girl and he just confessed they’ve been dating for quite a while now!” Did he just say his name wrong? Oh hell nah!

“Niggah, don’t make me come up there and do illegal things to you like hanging you from the balcony with my noodles!! It’s Harry! If I come up there and Harry is not dating a girl, you won’t be having kids when you’re older!” I sometimes go Ghetto with my brother; it’s what we do!

“Just get ya butt up here with my food already and come watch this! It’s about to show The Rock talking trash about Cena!! I thought you might come up faster if it was Harry!!” Josh mocked my tone of voice when he said Harry.

“OMG, Cena, whoop his ass!” I started making my way up the stairs, skipping one at a time as I go and making sure not to spill the food.

I’m a 15year old girl that watches WWE with her brother, support John Cena through everything, and hate The Rock AKA the man that dances around in a tutu wearing tights and pretending to be a tooth fairy who now wants to talk trash about Cena? Nah ah, that shiz aint going down!! And yes, I also know everyone on WWE and what’s happening! So what? I’m not a normal 15year old girl and I regret nothing!

As soon as my foot hit the last step and I rounded the small corner, my entire heart stopped beating and I could feel my face go cold.

This moment, I’ve been waiting to meet these 5 bo- wait. Where’s Niall?

Frowning I looked at Josh sprawled out on the couch. Lazy ass!

“This is Louis, Zayn, Harry and Liam.” Josh spoke in a flat tone signaling me to hand him is noodles. Men.

“Hi…” I awkwardly smiled walking to Josh handing him his food.