"Niall, She is your sister." I watched Niall's impression. Though he stood there trying to collect all his thoughts. "Are you sure?" Niall questioned. "I'm 100% positive, Mr.Horan." He probably doesn't want me, I'm a trouble maker and well..... He's perfect, he doesn't deserve to live with someone like me. "Okay......C'mon Alyssa, let's go home." I stood there shocked. "Are you serious?" He nodded his head and grabbed my hand.


2. Chapter 2

I went into my room and sat on my bed, It was a big bed. Frank, my foster dad and Stacey, my foster mum had quite a bit of money. Frank was a construction worker and Stacey was a lawyer. They bought me a good amount of clothes and a couple nice things, but it was good for their reputation that's usually why the did it. They acted like wonderful people when other people were around but when home alone they were the total opposite. I was interrupted by Charlie. "Hey! I'm hungry!" I rolled my eyes " I just made breakfast it's downstairs." I told him. He turned and left.

I eventually got up and went to my closet, I opened it up. I put on a pair of dark washed jeans, a white top, a light gray jacket, and a pair of black converse. I put on some mascara, eyeliner, eye shadow, lip gloss and a little bit of concealer. I put my put my bangs into a braid and clipped them to the side. I opened my door and grabbed my phone, making my way to the grocery store.

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