Christmas with my uncle

Margaret Flaherty, a relatively normal teenager is sent to have Christmas with her favorite uncle. She is finally able to show her true self to people who will understand. What happens when she doesn't want to leave?

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When I woke up, I skyped Abby. She didn't answer but she texted me and said that she was on her way to Maine. I then got up and got ready for the day. I went into my en suite bathroom, and I showered quickly
I got out of the shower and changed into my skinny jeans and a light blue blouse. I put on a pair of boaters, and tied my hair into a high ponytail. I headed downstairs to breakfast. I made myself steak and eggs with hash browns. While I cooked I sang Christmas in the sand by Colbie Callet. 
I love Christmas in the snow
But Christmas in the sand oh man
I tell you that's where it's at
Hawaiian tropic on my skin
Candy cane of peppermint, a hint
Of cocoa on my lips
It could've been the sun, it could've been the sea
It could've been my childhood fantasy
But I saw Santa in his bathing suit
Tryin' to catch a wave, but he tried too soon
He laughed so hard that he could barely breathe
And washed up next to me
He said you look naughty, but I'm sure you're nice
He was soaking wet but he cracked a smile
With a present in his hand
He said it's Christmas in the sand
I must have had too much to drink
Cause Rudolph's nose was shining green
I think
He was playing reindeer games on me
Santa only called him once
But you should've seen him run, so fast
They were gone in a dash
It could've been the sun, it could've been the sea
It could've been my childhood fantasy
I saw Santa in his bathing suit
Tryin' to catch a wave, but he tried too soon
He laughed so hard that he could barely breathe
And washed up next to me
He said you look naughty, but I'm sure you're nice
He was soaking wet but he cracked a smile
With a present in his hand
He said it's Christmas in the sand
Christmas in the sand, whoa oh oh
Christmas in the sand, whoa oh oh
Christmas in the sand, whoa oh oh
Christmas in the sand
Don't need your winter coat
Don't need you winter hat
Just grab the one you love
And say you're never coming back
You'll see Santa in his bathing suit
Tryin' to catch a wave, but he'll try too soon
He'll laugh so hard that he can barely breathe
It's what he did to me
He said you look naughty, but I'm sure you're nice
He was soaking wet but he cracked a smile
With a present in his hand
He said it's Christmas in the sand
Christmas in the sand, whoa oh oh
Christmas in the sand, whoa oh oh
Christmas in the sand
I love Christmas in the sand
After I finished the song, I heard clapping behind me. I turn as I place my food on a plate and see Liam Louis and Niall standing in the doorway to the kitchen. 
"That was brilliant." Niall tells me
"Thanks, I've had some influence by my mom." I tell them. 
"Your voice is beautiful. Would you like to come meet our management to see if you can be our opening act in next years tour?" Louis asked
"Um sure. Why not? I mean I am okay at singing, but it would be nice to be in a recording studio." I agree, "but I have training to do today. I have to find a soccer field and a training pool by 2:30 this afternoon."
"No problem, sis. We can get you anywhere. We are one direction after all. " Liam told me
"Please don't call me your 'sis'. Just because your mother agreed to marry my father doesn't mean we are siblings. " I told him off. 
"Louis, Liam, Niall, we've gotta go. Management needs to discuss the tour," Harry calls. 
"Come on Margaret. Lets get you into the studio." Louis says quite loudly. 
We get to the studio fifteen minutes later, and we walk into a large office. The secretary tells us "go right in he will be in in a bit. "
We walk in and they sit down but I stand by the door. When the man walks in, I lift up excitedly. 
"Hey uncle Simon!" The boys greet him. 
"Why do you call him uncle Simon?" I ask. 
"Because he is like an uncle to us." Zayn tells me. 
"Oh well. Excuse me for a minuite." I tell the boys, an run up to my biological uncle. "Uncle Si, I missed you so much."
He laughs and hugs me back. "How's my favorite niece? Your dad being good to you? Sarah wants you over for dinner tomorrow night. "
"I'm good, yeah he's been fine, and I would love to eat Auntie Sarah's delicious food. " I tell him
"Wait backtrack a bit. How do you know each other?" Harry asks. 
"Margaret here is the daughter of my wife Sarah's sister. So that makes me her biological uncle." Simon told them. "Anyway, why is are you here Margaret?"
"Because she has an amazing voice." Louis Liam and Niall state all at once. 
"Alright, then lets here it Marg!" Simon encourages

 

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