My so called brother

Bobby married my mother Marry. As a bonus, I got two brothers. Greg and Niall Horan. Between me and Niall cut it out directly. I was the good girl and he was my opposite. I hated him.


19. To be...

Niall came back to the room with everything. I got new underwear, new expensive clothes, and he had bought everything from deodorant to make-up. I just stared at him. 
"So we have a lot of money?" 
Niall nodded and picked up his clothes. Niall had chosen a white shirt, blazer with matching pants and he had even bought new shoes. 
"We will deceive the world." he said and laughed. "Put on the stuff now!"
I did as he said. The dress was sexy, but not so challenging that he liked. I loved it instantly. I made up myself, and I made ​​sure the hair was okay. Niall followed me with his eyes and I saw at him that he liked what he saw. 
"You should had been born into a rich family." he said and meant every word. "You're such a girl who's too good for the world." 
I blushed. 
"Are you saying it just to make me feel good?" 
Niall swallowed. 
"No, I'm saying it because I mean it." 
He came over to me and took me in his arms. I took my arms around his shoulders and smiled big. 
"So you could say that I love you and you love me?" 
Niall nodded and smiled awry. 
"Or you could say that fate brought us together?"
I giggled and felt our lips met. Niall pressed herself against me and then released me. 
"We'll eat at a restaurant." 
I hesitated. 
"And it will cost more money?" 
He grinning. 
"Yes, but you shouldn't worry about that fact. Come with me and live." 
I nodded and looked down at my dress. 
"I guess we see the rich look like?" 
Niall nodded instantly. 
"We look like two filthy rich young people who know how to waste money." 
I smiled and looked at him again. 
"Thank you!" 
"For what?" 
I gulped and hugged him. 
"For Everything!"


The restaurant was expensive. Niall refused to let me look at the menu and he ordered for me. I was surprised when we even ordered wine. 
"We aren't old enough?" 
Niall grinned and looked at me with an amused look. 
"Hope, you must learn one thing. When you have money you get everything, even if it's illegal." 
I frowned. 
"So we ..." 
Niall cut me off. 
"Stop brooding. Whatever happens, you haven't done anything wrong."


I chose to drop everything and in the end it was just cozy. Niall was talking all the time about everything and he was sure that I followed the conversation. Right as it was an older gentleman came up to us. He looked at me and then at Niall. 
"Sorry to interrupt, but aren't you Maxi Mum's son?" 
Niall hesitated. 
"Why do you ask?" 
The man swallowed and cleared his throat lightly. 
"Your father is one of my clients and I remember he showed a photo of you. Would be an honor if you could follow along and come to a party, as I have tonight." 
I saw at Niall that he really had to think about that fact. I was surprised when he nodded. 
The man lit up and gave him a business card. 
"You just say that you are waiting to the guards. Your name's Troy huh?" 
Niall hesitated, but then he smiled broadly. 
The man lit up. 
"Clearly you name Troy? My name's Mark Twin and you have to tell your dad that I have taken care of you?"


"You're crazy Niall. You aren't that person who you say you are." 
Niall grinned. 
"Come on, sweetheart. It's exciting?" 
I hesitated. 
"But what if he's a maniac?" 
Niall shook his head quickly and looked down at the business card. 
"He's a lawyer." 
I sighed. 
"So lawyers are kind to everyone?" 
Niall laughed a little bit and put the card in his pocket. He smiled at me and he was happy. 
"We can get free drinks and maybe it leads to something else?" 
I hesitated. 
"So we'll trick him?" 
Niall sighed. 
"Haven't you ever wanted to see how rich people live? I wanted to go there and see how he lives and then we go back to the hotel?"
I saw at him that he really wanted. 
"But if he's looking for something?" 
Niall grabbed my hand across the table and tried to calm me down. 
"I have experience worse people than him and I promise it will be fun." 
I swallowed. 
"Okay, but we stay there for a maximum one hour?" 
Niall nodded instantly. 
"An hour and then we go to the hotel?" 
I nodded with satisfaction. 
"And you wont do something stupid?" 
Niall laughed and squeezed my hand lightly. 
"I promise!"


Mark was rich. He had a big house and the yard had a wall that protected his property. Niall and I came through the gate and we walked up to the door. I saw expensive cars and I saw guards everywhere. 
"If he asks who I am?" 
Niall gulped and he was really thrilled. 
"He wont ask who you are." 
I frowned. 
"And how do you know?" 
Niall grinned. 
"Rich people only care about the last name, and I say that we are married." 
I laughed a little bit. 
"We have no rings?" 
Niall giggled. 


"You came Troy!" exclaimed Mark and he came right up to us. I kept Nialls hand tightly and I felt like a criminal girl. Niall smiled and he acted in the play. 
Mark pulled us into the parlor, and I saw a lot of other people there. All were rich in different ages and they looked at us. 
"This is Maxi Mum's son and his girlfriend." 
I felt small. Mark took us to a few others and he seemed to think we would be social. I got a glass of wine in my hand and Mark smiled sweetly at me. 
"My wife's standing in the corner. We guys, we'll talk business. You can go to her?" 
Niall looked at me and blinked his eyes. 
"I'm coming to get you!" 
I nodded and chose to leave them. I walked over to the older woman, and she looked at me happily. 
"Oh You have a Channel dress?"
I hesitated 
She smiled big and seemed to think I was rich. 
"Your Troy's girlfriend?" 
I nodded uncertainly and she continued to talk. She gossiped about everyone who was in the room and I barely understood half of what she said.


Niall looked confident out. He stood with a glass in his hand and talked to Mark. Sometimes looked Niall at me and he always gave me encouraging glances. I blushed and I knew he wouldn't let me disappear.

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