-JOEYS POV-
The retched smell of feet and body odor stung my eyes and made them water. I blinked away the stench and waited for the guard to drag me along like a dog on a leash.
I looked back at Harry, who was on the phone, once more before she shoved me into a holding cell and slammed the door shut, locking it behind her. I heard his sisters name come up somewhere so im guessing that is who he is talking to rather than Anne. His mother would probably go berserk and threaten to cut off his curls or something else just horrid.
I sighed to myself. Gemma is going to hate me so much more than she already does.
I slid down the wall and put my head in my hands. This sucks.
“Okay! Okay! I am going! Don’t push!” Harry whines as he is also shoved into the cell.
As the guard turns away, I try not to giggle as he sticks out his tongue at her. He stalks across the concrete floor and skims down the wall next to me.
“Joey, I am so sorry. I should have listened to you. I am such an idiot.” He laughs coldly and looks at the ceiling.
“It’s okay Harry. I am not mad at you. I just wish your sister didn’t hate me so damn much.” I grumble and lean my head on his shoulder.
He kissed my temple and let out a big breath.
“Gemma doesn’t hate you, she just…..” He stops looking for the right thing to say so instead I said it for him.
“Strongly dislikes me with a passion?” I answer. He chuckles lightly and rolls his eyes, which makes me giggle slightly.
We sit in silence for what felt like forever, but was probably only about 30 minutes until we hear the door lock clank loudly.
“Styles, Parker, you’re out.” The annoying police officer, who I have grown to dislike very much in this 3 hour process, growls at us as she opens the cell door wide.
Glancing at Harry, who doesn’t seem as confused as I am, I push myself off of the ground and we walk out of the cell hand-in-hand to come straight to face the devil herself. Gemma was standing there arguing with a police officer with her hands crossed tightly over her chest.
“Shit.” I whisper in a barely audible tone but Harry heard it because he placed his hand on the small of my back, guiding me foreword inch by inch. I shoot him a death glare and he mouths ‘it’s going to be okay’.
Still nervous, I hesitate but walk the rest of the way towards the bitch. When I look up from the smushed piece of gum on the floor, Gemma was shooting invisible death lasers into my face. I immediately returned fire until Harry ceased it by pushing me behind him.
“Hey Gems! Gemster! Gemalicious! Gem-“
“Harold! Shut the fuck up!” She yells at him.
“Hey! Don’t talk to Harry like that!” I quickly defend him.
“Shut up you skank! He is my brother and I’m aloud to talk to him as I please! Jesus! What the hell is wrong with you! Ever since you moved here, Harry has been acting up, doing bad in school, is never home and worse! It’s your entire fault! You are just a bitch who fucked up my innocent baby-“
“Gemma! Shut up! None of that is true! Don’t even start that! And I AM NOT A BABY! I am tired of you treating my girlfriend like shit! I love her! It is so fucking hard when my girlfriend and my sister don’t get along! Damnit Gemma! Why can’t you understand that for once in a REALLY long time that I am HAPPY!” I could feel my cheeks getting wet. Did Harry Styles just pick ME over his blood, his family, his own sister?
“Come on Joey. Let’s get out of here.” Harry says leading me out of the police station and on the sidewalk. I take one look into the station and see Gemma standing in the same place she had been. Guess I wasn’t the only one crying.
“Baby, please don’t cry.” He coos pulling me close.
“Wh-why did y-you do t-that?” I stutter out as I cry on his shoulder.
“Because, I love you Joey! And nothing can change that.” He says just before he kisses my forehead.
“But she is your sister.” I whisper as I look at the ground.
He takes his index finger under my chin and lifts it to face him.
“I can’t really do this with my sister can I?” He chuckles as he leans down and places a soft, gentle kiss on my lips.
After he pulls away, I can’t help but blush.
“I love it when you blush.” He smiles genuinely which of course makes my cheeks go even more scarlet.
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“Fighting crime, trying to save the world! Here they come just in time, the Powerpuff Girls!
Powerpuff! Doo- doo- do- do- da doooo!” Harry yells from the living room.
“Harold! Louis! Are you guys watching Powerpuff girls without me?!” I scream while pushing the buttons on the microwave.
“Well then hurry up with the food!” Harry laughs loudly.
“I am not your slave dude! You want popcorn, come and get it!” I giggle and shake my head.
“Noooooooo!” Louis whines from the couch.
Harry and I ended up walking to Louis house because his parents are gone tonight on a business trip. His sisters are in bed and we decided to watch some TV. We are having a sleepover in the living room.
“Fine but you’re making the popcorn next time!” I say to them as I carry it in and jump over the back of the couch all ninja-like.
“Okay! I love yoouuuu!!” Harry sings and smashes his lips onto my cheek. I scruntch my nose in protest and start to throw popcorn at him and Louis.
Louis gasps. “You. Did. Not. Just. Do. That.” He growls because I think I got some butter in his hair. I giggle and jump up knowing that they will end up chasing me around the house.
I sprint to the stairs and take them two at a time. I find myself hiding in the shower in Louis bathroom.
After a few short seconds Harry comes bursting through the door.
“Oh Joeykinz! Where are you?” He sings. I thought I heard the door shut but then I felt two large hands around my waist. He pulled me into him and started kissing down my neck.
Because of how much it tickles, I push him away and I end up stumbling into the lever that turns on the water.
Harry pulled me back into him and he crashed his lips onto mine.
Our lips moved in sync as the warm water ran down our faces. I didn’t really notice the water though because I was so lost in his kiss. I raked my fingers through his curls and he played with the tips of my hair.
Suddenly, we hear a loud shriek.
I turn my head and see Louis’ sister, Daisy, standing there with her mouth agape.
Louis bursts through the door. His eyes wonder from Daisy ( who is still in the same position) and Harry and I. I still had my hand in Harry’s hair and his hands were resting on my ass. The water was still soaking us from above.
All of us were way too shocked to move.
Abruptly, Louis picks up Daisy. Her hands were in the same spot and she was as straight as a stick.
“Good Job guys! You broke her!” He grumbles and takes Daisy back to her room.
Out of the blue, I just burst out laughing.
Harold looks at me like I was crazy.
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After Harry and I dry off, Harry goes to change but then I realize that I forgot clothes so Louis lends me a pair of sweat pants and power rangers t-shirt. Yeah. I know.We are so cool.
After we get all changed and set out our sleeping bags, we put on a movie and I snuggle into Harry’s chest and drift into a dreamless sleep.

Or so I thought.

Notes

Hey guys! I missed yew! So I would have updated sooner but I had a VERY busy week. Anyway here it is. Sorry if its shitty. It was kind of last minute but its better than nothing right?
I love you guys so much and it means so much to me that you guys are reading!
Okay so Homework:

What do you think Joey is going to dream about?
or
What do you think Is going to happen between Harry, Joey, and GEMMA??

Remember: No answers=no update