"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.


1. Chapter 1

I was running and running as my dad chased he was really mad. If he caught up I would probably dead, he was abusive, though I know that he isn't my real dad he was my foster dad, but I knew he was the first person to take me from the hospital when I was born. That was the only thing I thanked him for.

I jumped out of bed realizing I had tears pouring down my face and I was soaked by sweat. Then I heard screaming from downstairs. Though before I could think any longer my foster yelled upstairs. " We need breakfast! Make it now!" Wow talk about lazy! I ran downstairs but before I could make it all the way down the stairs I ran into my foster brother, Charlie and his friends. " Hey watch out idiot! My friends are over, you can't just walk down and hit 'em all!" I glared at him. " Are you two? What are you gonna do go tell your mommy and daddy on me?! How bout you and your little friends go upstairs and play with your little dollies, so I can go make breakfast?!" I gave him a fake smile and turned to leave, but somebody slapped my butt! " Who the heck just slapped my butt!?" I exclaimed. All the boys laughed but one came forward. He had brown hair, hazel eyes and his pants were really baggy he looked like he trips over them all the time. "Damn, you're hot babe!" He laughed and turned to his friends, when he turned back to me I slapped his face so hard he had my handprint on his face. " Oh really?" I glared at him. "Ow!! Why would ya do that?!" He yelled at me though Everyone else stood in shock. I replied without hesitation. " Because I don't need idiots like you thinking that you can just call me babe, just like any other girl. I like guys who are nice and honest, I don't like players!!" I told him and I ran down the stairs as fast as I could.

I made eggs and bacon for everyone, though Charlie and his friends didn't come down. I was making my way upstairs so I could change into something decent so I could go grocery shopping for my foster parents. Then I was stopped by my foster mum Stacey, great. " If you wanna pull a stunt like that again, you'll be on the street in seconds!" Stacey told me, not yelling so Charlie and his friends wouldn't hear. " A kid slapped my butt! How am I suppose to defend myself? Just let em slap me?! Are you insane?!" She was silent for a moment. " I promise you if do that again you'll regret for the rest of your life!" She ran out the front door, I think left to go work. Thank god! I ran upstairs to my bedroom.

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