The Horan Family

It's one year later and now there is four Horan children under one household. What will happen? Will they have enough food? This is the sequel to Sam Horan! Have fun!!!!!

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9. chapter nine

Niall P.O.V.

"Hey babe, I need to tell you something." Lizzie lays next to me on the bed.

"Yeah?" I turn on my side so I can face her. "What do you need to tell me?"

"Well I have three things. Two good. One bad."

"Well tell me!" I nudge her playfully.

"Good news or bad news first?" 

"Umm... good bad then good again."

"Well Sam is one of the lead singers for the winter concert , he got sent to the principals office, and I'm pregnant." Pregnant? 

"That's great to everything except Sam being sent to the principals office for the second time this week."

"Yeah. I know. The school called and said we need to pick him up."

"Is he suspended?"

"No."

"What'd he do?"

"Him and his friend graffitied the bathroom."

"Which friend?" I ask but I already know the answer.

"Cody." She sighs. We're both thinking the same thing. In order to keep him out of trouble we need tell him not to hang out with Cody anymore but we can't. They've been best friends since kindergarten.

 

Max P.O.V.

"Max!" Xander, my friend shouts across the playground during recess.

"Yeah?"

"You're seven, right?"

"Yes." I nod.

"Yes!" He shouts. "I'm getting a dollar! I'm getting a dollar!" 

"Hey Max!" I turn around to see Cara standing there.

"Yeah, sis?"

"Mr. Hansen told me to come get you. He needs to talk to us."

"Okay." I say. She starts running and I follow.

"Max, Cara." Mr. Hansen eyes us closely. "Your mum will be picking you up early from school along with Lily." 

"Okay." Cara and I say together.

 

Lily P.O.V.

"Lily, what is twenty two plus fifteen?" Mr. Brock says.

"Thirty seven."

"Correct."

"Mr. Brock. I need Lily Horan." Mr. Hansen smiles. I stand up and walk over to him.

"This better not take too long." Mr. Brock mutters.

"Actually sir, she won't be back until Monday seeing as its Friday."

"Alright." The Mr. Brock goes back to teaching.

I stand in the hallway staring at my younger siblings.

"Lily!" They shout and hug me.

Sam P.O.V.

Cody and I are sitting in the principals office waiting four our parents.

"Sam." I turn my head slowly already knowing who it is.

"Dad." I say braver than I'm feeling.

"No video games for a week." He crosses his arms.

"That's not fair! I scream.

"And its not fair that the janitor has to clean up your mess. Now come on we need to go. Your mum and I need to tell you and your siblings something."

"Fine." I stand up and follow him out the door.

 

Cara P.O.V.

Mommy sand Daddy made us all come home from school early because they need to tell us something. They make us all sit down  kitchen table.

"Okay guys, we need to tell you something." Daddy looks over to mommy.

"You guys are going to have a baby brother or sister!" Mommy says. Daddy kisses her.

"Ewww!" Max and I shout covering each others eyes.

"Don't worry guys. They had to do a lot more than kissing for us and the new baby." Sam laughs.

"Mommy, how are babies made?" I ask.

"Umm, well.."

"They ha-" Sam beatings to talk but daddy interrupts him.

"Lets talk about this when your a bit older, yeah?"

"Okay daddy." 

 

Sam P.O.V.

Later when I'm in bed dad comes in and sits next to me.

"So I heard your one of the lead singers for the winter concert."

"I'm only doing it for the grade." I sigh.

"How come you don't sing as much as you did when you were younger?"

"I don't want to talk about this."

"Sam, you can tell me anything. Anything at all."

"I said I don't want to talk about this." I saying gritted teeth.

"S-"

"Do you want to know the real reason?" I sit up, my voice rising. "It's because even if I am good at singing it won't be just a random talent coming from a normal boy. It'd be because I'm your son. I'm the son of the famous boy band singer Niall Horan!"

"Sam." He puts his hand on my shoulder. "People won't care about that stuff."

"But I care dad. And I don't understand why you and mom are having another baby when you hardly have enough time for the kids you do have!" I shout. Then I get off my bed and put shoes and socks on. I grab a jacket and run out the front door.

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