-Harry doesn't have any sister named Elise, just created her for the story-

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"Elise! Talk to me! Are you dating Zayn or not?" Harry spoke harshly to me.

I was sitting on a corner of the room, holding my tears back. I was wearing one of Zayn's hoodies and holded in my closed hand the necklace he had given me a couple days ago.

Suddenly my iPhone vibrated in the pocket of my jeans and I saw I had a new text message; it was from Zayn. I opened it and read slowly.

"How did things went with your brother? xxx"

After staring at the message for a while, I lifted my head and saw the angry look in Harry's face. How couldn't he understand the relationship between her sister and his band member Zayn?

And out of nowhere, when I was going to answer the message, I felt a strong arm pulling my iPhone from my hands.

"And can we guess who that message is from?" He snapped at me.

"Hazza! Give it back to me!" Holding back my tears back at this point was pretty hard.

"So let's see ... Text messages, and here we have it."

I've never seen Harry like this, the sarcastic note in his voice was more obvious as he continued talking.

"Please Harry; it's nothing you've got to be concerned about! Just give it back to me!" I couldn't help a tear running down my cheek.

"Ooh it's nothing I've got to be concerned about; just that my sister is dating Zayn Malik isn't it." He was angrier than ever. Words came hardly towards me.

His fingers scrolled quickly in the screen of my iPhone, he would be reaching by now the message Zayn had just sent me.

"Here it is, just what I was looking for." He had found the message; there was nothing left to do.

"Hazza no please, just don't open it. It's something private." My voice was soft and trembling, my lips shaking from me crying.

"It begins: How did things went with your brother? By the look of things, I think things are not going okay aren't they Liss?" As he said this last part, he looked down to me.

"Harry, please no more. Just drop it, I've had enough." I could barely hear my own voice.

"But wait, there's still more: xxx. I think we should call him now, don't you fancy that?" He showed me my own contact list in the iPhone.

A couple seconds later, he was dialing Zayn's number. I tried to go and get my phone, but Harry's strong arm threw me into his bed.

"Hey Zayn, it's me Harry." How could he act like nothing was going on here?

"Yes man I called you about a question I had," there was pause, probably Zayn was talking now. "the thing is how the fuck is that you are dating my sister! Are you serious dude!"

"Just drop it Harry, you know I've had enough!"

I stood up from the floor and began running downstairs. I ran as fast as my body let me, tears blurring my vision. In that moment I didn't care if I had shoes on, all I wanted to do was to go away.

As I ran towards the front door, I took my keys that were in a little table at the entrance of the house. I heard Harry scream my name several times as I opened the door, but I wouldn't go back, not after what he done to me.

It was Sunday and nearly six in the afternoon, but since we were still in summer, the sun shinned bright in the blue sky.

I began to run with no direction, going up and down several times on the same street. Then I stopped and looked back to my house, Harry in the window on the first floor that faced the street, a worried look in his face.

Suddenly I remembered where Zayn's house was, only two streets from where I was standing now.

I arrived within ten minutes of running without stopping. I tried to catch my breath as I rang the doorbell.

Zayn opened the door with a worried look in his face. He came to where I was and hugged me. I broke down that moment when he touched me. I was crying heavily, big tears running down my cheeks.

I felt his soft touch in my cheeks as he tried to clean the tears with his thumbs. Although everything that was going on with Harry, when Zayn hugged me, I felt so safe. I felt like if nothing bad could happen to me.

"It's alright babe, now you're with me." He whispered softly in my ear.

I cried heavily for a while in his shoulder, letting all I felt go out. He would rub my hair softly and whisper everything would be alright in my ear. He also pecked me slightly with his lips on my cheeks, making my heart beat faster and faster every time he did it.

"You know something?" I told him softly, almost whispering.

"Tell me babe." As he said this, he kissed my temple.

"I love you." I thought he wouldn't even hear me.

"I love you too; you mean everything to me right now. Sorry if being with me has caused you any trouble."

I was now looking into his beautiful eyes, our heads where getting closer. I closed my eyes, don't knowing what would happen next. Then, I felt it.

His lips were soft and careful against mine. Suddenly and out of nowhere, it began to rain. He continued kissing me under the rain, making our first kiss a perfect moment.