Lucky, unlucky, forget me <3


First off, all the stuff in this fanfic is a characters point of view, not my own, so im not saying i think Niall needs to try harder to fix his teeth, or that none of them have manners, its just the characters first judgement. I dont think any of that, i love them for who they are, and im not a directionATOR, im a directionER, this is simply just a character, and if im honest, it was really hard to say that about them, because its not true!
This is a story about a girl, and Niall, Niall and a girl. Except this girl is no ordinary girl, she is his brother. His unwelcome, unloved, lonley brother. She thinks she's going to be like that forever, until one train ticket to London, and a bump into a stranger on the streets changes everything... Summer, here we come...:D


7. Well that was unexpected...



I took a deep breathe and listened to the other side of the door. Someone was in there, i suspected Liam since it was his room. He was talking to someone, but i didn't hear anyone replying. How strange? Maybe he had an imaginary friend? No, that would be a little, weird. I raised my hand and quickly tapped three times on the white wood with my knuckles. No turning back now.

The door swung open and there was the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. He had brown hair, spiked up near the front with gorgeous hazel eyes and a tanned face, probably from touring everywhere. On his body, he wore a tight fitting plain black t-shirt, that portrayed his six pack underneath nicely. No shoes were on his feet, but he had some dark blue denim jeans and grey socks with it.

'Hi, i'm Alex, i live-' i started.

'Wait, your names Alex?' he said, biting his lip. Well that was slightly rude. 

'Yeah, so? Anyway I-' i was interrupted again.

'Whats your second name?' he asked.

'Horan, yes, if you let me finish, i'll explain!' i raised my voice a little, i hated when people interrupted me.

'Sorry' he apologized, staring at me constantly.

'Yes, i'm Alex Horan, Niall's sister, but he doesn't give a darn who i am because he doesn't remember me. Anyway, i bumped into him and i think we might have swapped phones as well' i explained.

'Oh, how did you know you'd swapped though?' he expanded, suspiciously. I had to tell him the truth, i was the worst lier ever anyway.

'Funny story actually, but i'll cut it short to save us both some time' he gave me a funny look as i continued with my horrible attitude,

'I went to look at my twitter, and i was tired so didn't realize it wasn't mine, but i was looked and saw it was his'  i shrugged.

'You didn't happen to read through his dm's did you?' he said as he took the phone from my gasp.

Sh*t! I'd forgot to come off of that. There was no escaping this boys questions.

'Erm, yeah, im sorry, i only looked at that one! I just really wanted to know if he was talking about me, or if it was an ex girlfriend or something?' i prepared to be shouted at by him for snooping.

'Come in' he smiled warmly. Well that was unexpected.

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