His sister (a Niall story)

Chapter 11; The Bad Tweet

CASSIE pov

"Awwh there so cute." Someone cooed. Sounded like Louis. "Zayn, should we take a picture?"

"Oh yeah. Post it to twitter." What's twitter? I heard a snap, from a camera phone. I was eventually givin one, a month and a half ago for my birthday. I had trouble working it, for a while. I got the just of it.

"What are you guys doing?" I spoke up in a hoarse voice.

"Nothing." They both said in unison. I realized Niall was sleep, attached to me.

"Are you lying?"I asked.

"Noooooo." They replied in unison, again. But looking more guilty.

"Ugghh." I groaned. I tried getting up, about ready to chase three boys. They ran, but Niall just pulled me back forcefully.

"Please don't leave." He mumbled in his sleepy voice. Dammit!

"But Niiiaaaall. There taking pictures." I whined.

"Mmmm. So?" he said softly. "Who cares, stay with me." I couldn't resist.

"Fine. But there posting it on something called twitter." I said.

"Fuck." He muttered. He got up, and I fallowed him, smiling because I won. but he ran down the stairs, and I heard a loud clash.

"Give me the phone!" Niall yelled. I looked down and the boys were just about wrestling.

"No!" Louis shrieked. I'm never letting him stay the night. Ever again.

"Give! Me! It!" Niall huffed.

"Never!" Zayn yelled. I took my chance, and ran. I ran and grabbed the phone. I grabbed it, and rand into my room. Locked the door, and opened up the picture.

"Hey, cheater! Give that back!" Louis yelled through the door.

"Nope!" I hurried, and deleted it. I opened the door, to Louis trying to be a locksmith, and unlock my door. "Here you go." I smiled and gave him the phone. He gaped at me, with sadness.

"Why!?!?!" He dramatically cried. I Walked down, to zayn and Niall sitting in the couch.

"Tweet!" Zayn yelled. "I had a copy." Zayn winked.

"You didn't." I warned.

"Oh I did." He shot back.

"Revenge will be Sweeeeeeet, Malik. Its tasting really sweet right now." I said glaring.

"Niall? Your girlfriend is really scaring me."

"That's all your fault buddy. Its called karma."

"Karma, works in many ways my dear." I said plopping down. "And what's twitter?" I heard three gasps.

"Get your phone. now." Louis demanded.

"Okay okay. Hold on." I waked up the stairs and grabbed the phone I had. It was a touch screen. I liked it a whole lot better than my old phone. I walked down, say next to my boyfriend, and Louis say next to me.

He grabbed my phone, and downloaded the twitter app.

"Tweetcaster is the best twitter so there is. and yes there is a difference." Louis said before I could ask. Once it downloaded, they set me up an account. Explained the whole thing, and fallowed me. I also realized my brother fallowed me. My name was @niallerspayne.

"Louis, that isn't even my last name."

"Its still cute." Louis said. Then my phone buzzed. Its was a tweet from Liam.

@Real_Liam_Payne @nialerspayne what a great name, sis. -_-

I could read the sarcasm in this one.

@niallerspayne @Real_Liam_Payne I didn't make it. Tell that to Louis.

I looked at my profile thingy, and I had quite a bit followers. I didn't care really, I was kinda forced to have it.

"You guys really slept in late. How late were you guys up, shaking the bed?" Zayn winked, making me blush red as blood.

"We weren't doing that! And what time is it?"

"Uh huh." Louis winked, just like zayn. "It's twelve thirty two."

"Holy Shit." I looked up at Niall, who I was leaning on. He was passed out. How much does he sleep? I counted down to three, and yelled as loud as I could.

"Niall!" I yelled.

"Huh?" He said jumping awake.

"Wake up." I smiled. He just groaned.

"Buuuut whyyyy??" He whined.

"Niall, wake up, it's After twelve thirty." Zayn said.

"Hey guys." Harry said waking through the door.

"Hi." We all said.

"So miss niallerspayne got a face book?" Harry said.

"I didn't choose the name." I said in defense.

"Well I'm following you now. Are you guys, like, saying now?" He asked pointing at me and Niall.

"Maaaaaaybe." Niall said half asleep. So I poked him in the face.

"Yeah we are." I told him.

"Oh." He replied. "Does Liam know?"

"Mmmhmm. I wouldn't care if he didn't." I said. I don't care if he was over protective.

"Then don't check your twitter. Some of fans like to send hate." Harry said.

"Didn't even know I was gonna use it, but thanks." I looked back up and Niall was awake. "Wakey wakey." I said oolong his cheeks. He just smiled in return, and kissed my forehead.

"Let's watch a movie!" Louis shrieked, making me jump. "But Harry is mine to lean on, so zayn, I'm sorry you have to be the third wheel."

"Life goes on, my friend!" Zayn said.

"Come here darlin." Niall said pulling me on him.

"What movie?" Louis asked. "Oh! The hunger games!" he slipped it in, but I was getting bored. I was thinking what hate Harry was talking about. I looked back onto the twitter and read some nasty things

-Eww it's three crack whore daughter.

-Noooooo! she's going to get Niall into drugs!

-Why her? I bet she isn't related to Liam.

-Dumb slut needs to die. Whoo cares for her.

-bet she's ugly, just like her fucked up mom.

I couldn't take this. I had to go. Niall noticed me reading them, took my phone, and turned it off.

"I don't care what they say, and neither should you." He said sweetly. But I didn't care. I got up, and ran put the door. I felt Niall chasing after me from behind, but I still ran. I didn't even realized I was barefoot.

"Cassie! Watch out!" Niall screamed. Then it was black. what's going on? I hurt?

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CLIFFHANGER!!!

I'm sorry this was so short, but it had to be done. I didn't really haves fun writing this one, so I was kinda bored. I had writers block, so it took me forever to write this short thing. I hope you like it! :)