Danielle Horan

This story is about a girl whose mother died of cancer while giving birth to her. She lives a normal life until one day when she meets some one she thought she would never meet.


2. Joey's Got Talent

Niall's P.O.V.

"Dad, you cheated!" Danielle yelled to me. We were in my room playing a very interesting game of checkers. I've been cheating the entire game and she just now realizes. We were halfway in the game.

"Sweetheart, this is how you play the game." I said holding out my arms. She looked at me angrily. She's only sixteen years old and she's just like her mother. 

"Oh my god!" I heard Liam yell, just before he ran in.

Liam's P.O.V.

I was sitting on my couch chair watching Harry and his wife, Izabella's, son, Joey because Izzy, Harry, Louis, Eleanor, Perrie, and Zayn went to help a pregnant Eleanor find baby clothes. Niall was playing checkers, or something, with Dani in his room.

Just then my phone started to buzz. 

"Hey, Joseph! Could you hand me my phone?" I asked him. He was playing with his cars right next to it.

"Yeah, here yeh go!" he called out. My phone came over to me. The weird part was, Joey wasn't holding it.

Joey's P.O.V.

"Hey, Joseph! Could you hand me my phone?" Uncle Liam said to me. Perfect time to use my telekinesis I thought. My Mum told me that I like her, special. 

"Yeah, here yeh go!" I said to Uncle Liam. Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate. I told myself how to access it. Think about the vibrating phone. Think about the phone. Think the phone. Think. Focus. Concentrate. 

Then the phone was moving. 

"Thank you, Jo-Oh my god!" Uncle Liam screamed. "Follow me, Joey."

I followed him into Niall's room.

"Niall, look at what Joey can do." Uncle Liam said.

"What can Joey do?" Uncle Niall asked. Dani moved to the side to see.

"This," Uncle Liam said to the other uncle in the room. Then to me, "Show them Joey."

"Okay, Uncle Liam." I said. I walked over to Niall's phone. Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate. I told myself how to access it, again. Think about the phone floating. Think about the phone. Think the phone. Think. Focus. Concentrate.

Then the phone started floating

"Oh. My. God! Call Izabelle or Harry. Or both." Uncle Niall said to Uncle Liam. He nodded and grabbed his phone. 

"Joey. Dani. Go do something." Uncle Liam said to Danielle and I before he started to type in the numbers.

"Yeah, sounds fun!" Dani said.

I looked over to her and yelled out, "Come on, Dani".

Liam's P.O.V.

I called Harry's number, just because I saw it first on my contact list.

It rang three times before someone picked it up.

"Hello? Harry?" I asked.

"Nope, Izabelle here. Louis had to show Harry something that he found cool. I don't know. Harry just left his phone over here. Is something wrong?" Izzy said through the phone.

"No . . . wait yes . . . Joseph." I said using Joey's full name.

"Oh no, what did he do?" she asked.

"Um . . . I think that you guys should come back over here." I said to her.

"Okay, we'll be back in about twenty minutes." she replied.

"Perfect, see you soon." I replied back to her.

"Bye, Liam." 

"Bye, Izzy."

Then she hung up.

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