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


9. Your kidding?

Im a very mosy person okay? So whenever i see or hear anything interesting, i just have to check it out. This time, it was Niall. I'm pretty sure Liam said managment were going to visit Niall today, and when i saw them knocking on his door, i had to know what it was about.
So currently im sat with my ear pressed to the door, with Liam next to me. He breathes alot heavier than you'd think in silence!
'Niall, let it go, you and the boys are all going away to Spain for the summer' someone yelled.
'But-!' Niall started, but was onviously stopped.
Footsteps edged closer on the otherside of the door, and me and Liam gasped, getting up and running into the nearest room. The one oposite belonged to gods knows who, but we'd have been toast if the managment found us evesdropping.
'Oh hi Liam' someone came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in hand and toothpaste all smoothered around his lips. It was disgusting.
'Oh hey Louis, this is Alex, Niall's, well, shes Niall's sister' he chuckled, getting up and making himself comfy. I stood at the door awkwardly, quickly raising my hand to Louis.
Louis, so i'd heard, was the strange one in the group, but Liam had told me a little bit about them all. I remembered that Louis was well known for being imature, but hilarious, and that he liked carrots, pigeons and stripy shirts. His hair was flipped over to the side and he had beautiful blue eyes, to go with his sparkling personality. What was he wearing? Well, a robe. Yes, just a robe and slippers. I suspected he had just come out of the shower.
'Hi' he said with a mouthful of spit. Ew.
I could tell why people idolised them, but seriously, dd they have any manners?!
Just then, Niall stormed and sat himself down on the couch angrily. His arms were crossed tightly against his chest, and only fear and a maddening soul showed on his face.
'Erm, hi?' Louis broke the silence.
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