Is That Really You?*Complete*

Hi I'm Brooke Horan. It's been quite a long time since I've seen my brother, and I don't think you need to know who he is judging by me last name. Anyway, our parents were killed in an accident when we were around the ages of seven or eight. Well, this is how my story goes...

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16. Chapter 13: Secrets Revealed

Brooke's POV

                                                                               I think I shrank when I walked into the flat.....let's just say it was HUGE! The house looked cozy yet elegant and I absolutely adored it,it was my kind of style. I was nervous when I met Niall's parents though because I thought they didn't want another child to be in their family,but to my surprise they were extremely nice. I hardly knew them and they both gave me a hug,these people sure are out-going with everyone. "So Brooke, would you like to tell us about yourself?" Niall's no no wait I meant our mum asked, I sat down on the couch and started talking."Well, I'm guessing you know about us when we were little." She nodded me to continue"I have not been to school since I was adopted, I had to teach myself practically. I had a hard life because ever since my parents lost their jobs they've been drinking a lot and I was abused. I could understand this,and I sort of care for them though no matter how much they hurt me." I was on the verge of tears when I talked more about my family.

 

 Niall and our mum tried to sooth me and it worked. "I'm so sorry sweetie...I-I didn't know. Why haven't you called the police?"Our mum said in a calm,yet caring tone. "I care about them too much for some wierd reason. I know it's not their fault that their acting this way. Maybe they need to go to rehab?" I replied. "Well I'm getting tired" Niall yawned,changing the subject. I looked down. I facepalmed myself mentally because I packed everything but pajamas. "Hey sweetie do you need pajamas,because it looks like you have none of them in their. Oh and we must go shopping for your clothes tomorrow." I nodded and hugged her. I chose a mint green t-shirt and a pair of gray sweatpants. Mum lead me to the bedroom where I sleep. I thanked her and hopped to the bathroom. I undressed and the hot water burned my skin. I showered for a half hour and went out. I tucked myself in the bed,but I couldnt sleep so I jumped out of bed. I crept out of my room and softley knocked on Niall's door and he opened and asked"Hey sis. Cant sleep?" "Yeah I'm just not used to sleeping here. Can I come in and hang out?" I begged. He opened the door wider to let me in

Niall's POV

I started to laugh,I remembered that Brooke would always do this because she couldn't sleep somewhere new. She always came to me and we hanged out until one of us falls asleep. Suddenly I rememberd something and I spoke" Brooke remember when we made our tent?" She smiled and her eyes sparkled just like our mum(not adoption one). She leaped up and ran to her room. I gathered the pillows and blankets while waiting. In less than five minutes she bursted through the room throwing everything down. We built and built until we were satisfied with our tent. I crawled in and she did the same. Brooke insisted we would watch "Grown Ups" on my computer. When the movie ended Brooke already was asleep. I fell asleep evantually.

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Hello my Lovlies! I hope you don't mind me calling you that :) I am truly sorry for the delay. I just needed a break from school. I had a pretty crappy week.(Sorry for my language,but it's true.) I really feel like talking to my lovely readers! So just ask anything on my mumble. Yeah? Ok. Feedback? Awesome. So that's why I wrote more than usual today plus I wrote more because I fear that tomorrow I am not available. Tomorrow I'm going out for my grandma's 70th birthday! So ....yeah.

Weird fact about me: I only curse with my closest friend. That's only when something funny or bad happens.

I really want to know who reads the authors notes. If you do comment Fluffy Unicorns. I'm random like that :)

So how about asking me anything on my mumble? Thanks! Bye my Lovelies!

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