My step-brother [Punk Niall Horan] {16+}

Melanie is the 'good girl' well that's what everyone makes her out to be, which she grows to hate. But what happens when Niall Horan, the dangerous one, becomes her step-brother. And what if they become a little to close?


3. Chapter 3

I stirred in my bed, the single ray os sunshine coming through the split of the curtains annoying me moore then anything. Suddenly it was gone and I got confused so opened my eyes slowly. I let out a loud scream as I saw Niall's face right in front of me. "Shit Niall!" I yelled, pushing him off of the bed, the annoying ray of sunshine shining right in my eyes. I groaned and walked over, closing the curtains shut. "Why are you in my room, Niall?" I groaned. "Why are you wearing my shirt, Mel?" He retorted and I looked down to see I was indeed wearing his shirt. "Well I was listening to music until like five in the morning and I was tired and annoyed and my shorts were annoying so I basically went to the laundry room and got a random huge shirt from the clean pile of clothes." I said rubbing my tired eyes. "Now why were you in my room?" I asked annoyed and sat down on my bed. "Because I wanted to wear that shirt." He said in a 'duh' tone. "Well wear another one. I'm comfortable." I said raising an eyebrow. "I don't go around wearing your clothes." He said and I was actually suprised he was being serious. "Niall you can't be serious. You are like three times as big as me." I said and he rolled his eyes. "That's not the point." He mumbled. "Yeah it is." I said and he groaned. "My friends are coming over today so just go shopping with your friends or something." He said and I rolled my eyes at him. "Gladly." I mumbled. "Now get out of my room!" I yelled, pushing him out of my room with all the strength I had. 

I took out my phone and rang a friend's number. "Hi Melanie!" My friend Molly chirped through the phone. "Hi Molly! Would you like to hang out today?" I asked her nicely."Yeah. Sure. Sounds like fun! Let's go to the movies I still haven't seen Catching Fire yet." She laughed and I smiled. "Oh my God me neither. Sure thing." I glanced at my clock to see it was near twelve. "How about we meet at the movie theater around one?" I asked her and she agreed. After that we exchanged goodbyes and I hung up the phone, hopping into the shower, washing my hair and body, staying in there for a while longer until twenty minutes had past and I turned of the shower. I wrapped a towel tightly around my body and walked over to my closet while singing along to a Mayday Parade song my phone was blasting. 

I decided to wear my high waisted shorts with my Tupac shirt. I left my hair in it's natural curly state and applied my make-up to -what for me felt like- perfection before slipping on my white low cut converse. I looked at the clock to see that I had fifteen minutes until one which was exactly how much time I needed to walk there since I don't have my licence yet. I grabbed my phone and took money out, putting it in my phone case. before leaving my room and making my way downstairs. I had to go through the livingroom and groaned once I saw Niall and his friends. They all had just as much tattoo's and piercings as him, some maybe even more. "You look hot sis." Niall said smirking. "Go fuck yourself Niall. I am not, not will I ever be your 'sis'." I snapped and walked on towards the door I heard someone whisper something about me having a nice ss and I wanted to punch the person, which I couldn't because I didn't hear who said it. So I just left the house, slamming the door behind me. 

"Hey Molly!" I yelled as I saw my friend. She turned around and smiled at me before waving and walking over. Molly was a tall girl, not curvy or anything with naturally orange hair and freckles. She gave me a hug and we went to get tickets. "Two tickets for the next Hunger Games: Catching Fire please." I smiled and the lady nodded. She handed us the tickets while I payed for them.The ticket said the movie didn't start until fourty-five minutes so we decided to go to the cafe across the street where we both bought a bottle of Hurbert's Lemonade since it was to hot out for coffee or hot chocolate. We chatted for a while, laughing until we had ten minutes left until the movie started, We entered the movie theater and got ourselves snacks before making our way to the movie. We gave the man at the door our tickets and entered the room, sitting down and waiting for the movie to start.

"My mom just texted me I have to go." Molly sighed and I pouted but nodded, hugging her before we went our seperate ways. It was starting to get dark and I was praying Niall's friends had left. As I saw my house getting closer started to walk slower until I was at the door. I unlocked the door and entered the house, emediatly regretting it as I heard boy laughter. I closed the door and walked into the room so that I could go up the stairs and enter my own. As I entered the room the boys weren't the only ones there. There were two other girls who looked extremely slutty as their fake tan's turned them an ugly shade of orange while their faces were thickly caked with make-up and their shirts so low their 'boobs' (the airquotes since they nearly didn't have any and what they had was pushed up with partly visable push up bra's and not to mention how short their shorts were. "Niall I'm home." I said causing everyone to finally notice me. "Come play truth or dare with us." one of Niall's friends said smirking and I laughed, causing him to furrow his eyebrows. "You're kidding right? I'd rather stad myself in the eyes with a rusty fork then hang out with you." I said glancing at all of them. 

"Don't be so boring." Niall moaned and I rolled my eyes at him. "I'd rather be boring than play truth or dare with you since I know I will most likely end up naked." I said rolling my eyes. "And just because some people here don't mind getting naked doesn't mean I don't." I said and I guess the girls are stupid too because one of them furrowed her eyebrows. "Wait what?" She asked and I rolled my eyes. "Nothing, sweety." I said flashing her a fake smile. She smiled dumbly. "Okay." She chirped and I rolled my eyes again. "I'm going to take a bath, don't bother me." I said. "Want me to join you?" One of Niall's friends with curly hair and green eyes asked. "Sure." I said rolling my eyes. "Wait. Really?" He asked and I gave him a look. "Offcourse not, what's wrong with you?" I asked. "Feisty. I like it." He said and I groaned in annoyance and made my way upstairs. I took of all of my make-up and threw my hair in a bun while the water was running. I slid out of my clothes and turned on the tv at the end of the bath my mum had gotten for me because I tend to take baths litterally until the water turns cold. I stepped into the hot bathtub with foam as I watched some random movie. 

I slid on one of my oversized tie-dye shirts that was just below my bum and slid on my glasses as my hair stayed in the messy bun. I made my way down stairs to make myself a cup of tea. I entered the livingroom and groaned in anoyance. "Why are you still here?" I asked the people that sat on the couch as the two sluts made out with Niall and one of his friends. "Niall said we could stay over..." His friend trailer of. "Niall why didn't you fucking ask me?" I asked him and he pulled back from the slut. "Why do you always whine about everything, seriously get off my dick." He groaned. "Oh shut up you wish I were on your dick now have your little sleepover somewhere else." I snapped. "What's your problem, Melanie?" He asked angrily. "You, Niall. You are my problem!" I snapped loudly. "The two of you. Leave." I told the two sluts, not wanting to look at them. They gasped but did as I told and left. "Okay now that I don't feel the need to wear sunglasses annymore..." I mumbled to myself. "What the fuck Mel why'd you do that?" Niall asked angrily. "Because I don't feel like wearing sunglasses in my house because two sluts don't know how to spray tan and are fucking neon orange." I said in the same angry tone. "You're just jealous." He snapped. "Why would I be jealous!?" I said raising my voice. "Because I'm not fucking you." Niall snapped back and I started laughing. 

"Seriously,Niall. Get over yourself!" I yelled before storming upstairs

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