Stole my heart

Amanda Dasilva is an ordinary girl.. But when her mother dies her family gets kicked out onto the street begging for money or food. After that she has nothing left, She doesn't know anything about the world at all and she is a loner. When she starts working for Mark Lance he keeps her hostage and uses her as a slave. She is forced to steal.She can't take it anymore, She runs away and meets a Blonde.

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35. Niall

Niall's P.O.V.

I walked into the room were a sleeping Amanda lay. Her forehead sweaty and un unhappy face. 

The nurse walked toward me with a small child in her amrs. She handed it to me, I smiled down at the small child to realize it's green eyes.. I sighed, and handed El the child. 

The nurse approached me again with a child in her amrs. I DON'T WANT TO SEE THAT CHILD! I'm not the father anyway.. I said turning away as a tear left me eye. 

Niall!! Look at this baby!! It looks just like you.. El said handing me a child. 

She was right.. Blue eyes.. And you could see a little bit of blonde hair trying to grow on the childs head. 

 

The doctor walked in.Glad to see two visitors!! Turns out there are two different fathers to these twins! It has happened before but not recent.. Or often. 

 

My eyes gaped out of my head as I looked at a surprised Eleanor. 

Can we have a DNA test!! Eleanor said shreiking. 

That's up to you.. The doctor replied. 

I tapped Eleanor, Go get Harry..

 

After we were done he told us the results. 

Harry was sweating and his green eyes were begging to not be a father. 

Twin number one.. Green eyes Brown Hair... Harry this is your child. .

Harry fell to the floor crying and crying. 

I brought my head to the wall and crossed my fingers for the next child. 

If this child wasn't mine who could it possible be? 

Twin number two Blonde hair, Blue eyes.. Niall you are tyhe father of this child. 

I cried onto Eleanor's shoulder in joy...

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