Now That you are Here

SEQUAL TO Finally Got the Girl.....
This story is about how Niall and Nikki are adjusting to the new babies (Carter, Colin, Elle, Riley, and Brooklyn.). What happens when Nikki gets contacted by her parents? They tell her what really happend the day she left, but will she believe them? What do her parents suddenly want from her? Fame? Fortune? Or ar they genuine? Read to find out!


4. Bad feeling

*Niall's POV*
They are 3 now. It was amazing how quickly the time passed. They were walking and talking now. Each one had developed quite a personaliy and a signature look. Each of them had Nikki's hazel eyes besides Brooklyn who had my blue eyes. Besides he eyes all of them were completely different Carter, refused to go anywhere with out his dark brown hair my natural color, spiked just like mine. He was still quite cheeky but he had a keen intrest in my guitar. Colin had a lot of frekles on his face like Nicole did. His dirty blonde hair, like Nicole's, was curly and sort of resembled Liam's before he got it cut. Colin was a daddy's boy and almost never left my side. He was like a shodow. When he got scared he would his arms around my legs and cling to them. The one time when Colin would come out of his shell was when he was playing sports. He was quite a football player too. Riley's dark brown curly hair was about shoulder lenght, but you wouldn't know it because she always had it in two braids. She had freckles just like her mover but her eyes were chocolate brown. Neither Nicole or I knew where she got them so we assumed they were from somebody in Nikki's family she just never knew. Riley loved to be the center of attention. She would put on little skits and make everyone sit in the livingroom and watch them  Elle was still very quiet. She always carried around her doll, whom she had named Molly. Elle loved it when you read to her. She would have you read and read for hours without getting board. Lastly Brooklyn, who had pin straight dirty blonde hair a little past shoulder legnth. She was a diva to say the least. She was always either playing dress up or singing. She would sing everywhere. In the car, in the shower, at the park, at the store, at the dinner table, EVERYWHERE! She had the cutest little voice too. Nicole said she had an attitude to match her diva. She would make funny little comments every now and then that you wouldn't believe have from a three year old. Well, to her, they didnt come from a three year old because she told people she was 13 and if you tried to tell her otherwise she would argue with you about it for hours. They boys were in the other room playing with them as I prepared dinner. I peerred through the doorway. In one corner Liam and Colin were playing football, Liam was in goal and appeared to be losing. Zayn was reading Elle her favorie book Curious George and they were curled up on the couch. Carter and Harry were building with legos. Louis and Riley were playing Prince and Princess, Riley had dressed up in her costume and made Louis a crown and were now having tea while watching Brooklyn's preformance of What Makes You Beautiful. I loved my life.

*Nicole's POV*

I was setting the table. Niall was making my favorite, pasta with meatballs. Our dining room table had grown, a lot. It now had 6 chairs and 5 highchairs. Thats 11 place settings. And lucky me,, I get to do them all! My phone rang and I eagerly walked over to it. I was happy to have a distraction from stting the table. I looked at the number. Restricted. I answered.

Phone Conversation:

Nicole: Hello?

????: Oh *they sounded surprised that I answered* This is Nicole Johnson right?

Nicole: I go bye Nicole Horan now, but yes that is my maiden name. May I ask who I am speaking to?

?????: It's non important who I am. I need to tell you that your parents have been looking for you. I don't know why but I know that they have.

Nicole: Is that a bad thing?

?????: It could be

Call Ended

I was fruserated that he or she hung up on me. I had so many questions. That call was a bit frightening. I had a feeling that somthing bad was going to happen,  but I dont know what or more importantly when.

Niall came up behind me wrapping his arms around me "Who was that babe?" he aske

"Nobody" I replied "It was just a pranl caller " I decided not to tell him because I didn't want to worry him. I could be right though. It might have just been a prank caller. But I had a bad feeling none the less.

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