Your Life Compared To Mine (Niall Horan fan fiction)

Your Life Compared To Mine 2

I pull into my drive way to find three black vans parked in the front of my house with various men unloading suitcase after suitcase. I go around toward the back to park my car.

I get out of my car and grab the comforters from the back and then lock the doors. My mom comes walking around the corner of the house with a huge smile on her face.

"They are so fantastic!" she exclaims. She looks down at my hands "Oh good you got three, when I asked for one. You're so stupid. Make sure you get up there before the boys see you, and get dressed." I nod my head and speed walk past her. "Make sure to bow!" I roll my eyes as I start a jog into the house dodging the men

I move up to the front of the house right through all the workers. I hear laughter from the kitchen giving me the chance to run up stairs to my room. I throw the bags on my bed, grab the outfit and run into my bathroom in my room. I place it on the counter and strip my clothes.

I slip on the short skirt that is blue checkered, and then I slip on the white button down and tuck it into the skirt. There is a silk tie that I loosely place around my neck, I put my waist long blonde hair into a messy bun and slip on my black vans. I look into the mirror.

"You look ridiculous." I shake my head and grab my clothes, unlock the door and throw my clothes into my hamper.

I hear people taking as I walk down the stairs. I make it to the end of the stairs case, I place my head down in a respectful way.

"Speaking of the devil." My mother says all sweetly. "Here is the maid now, she will show you the whole house."

I don't look up, but instead I bow waist level for a reasonable amount of time. I start to stand up making my head be the last to be seen. I finally look to see what this world wide famous singing group looks like.

I look up to see five astonishing looking males and staring at me each with soft smiles on their faces. No wonder why they are world famous.

"This is Iris. Ask her for anything, she knows and runs most of this house. She will give you the tour of my house, also I'm always open for questions." My mother says to the boys.

They all chime in at the same time "Thanks Ms. Lynn!" with goofy smiles on their faces. I stand hands together behind myself standing straight with a fake smile plastered across my face.

"Please call me May." She smiles that fake smile of hers I hate so much, and walks out with a wave that the boys return.

They all look back at me.

"Hello, I'm Harry!" one says with curly locks and bright green eyes, and a very strong British accent. 

A boy with straight hair flipped up in a kind of fohawk way wearing a red striped polo shirt and nice pair of jeans with Toms. "I'm Louis!" He pretty much screams. 

"I'm Liam, nice to meet you." a boy with a brown straight hair and striking brown eyes. 

"I'm Zayn." a really attractive guy says as he steps forward with a cheeky smile on his face, his honey eyes glimmering. 

"Got any food? I'm starving." a younger looking male says looking behind him. He turns around with a huge smile on his face and his blue eyes shimmering, and his hair looking perfect.

I bow again and stand again. "Is there anything in particular you'd like to eat, Sir?" I ask the blonde who still hasn't told me his name.

"Niall here," started Liam "Will eat anything as long as it is good."

I bow again. All this bowing is going to make my back hurt within an hour, I could already tell. "I'll show you the kitchen now, anything in any cabinets, or the fridge, you all are more than welcome to have, especially Niall." I smile slightly looking away and heading toward the kitchen, I see Niall jumps up and down like a child getting a soda.