Chapter 2 - Moving twice really?!

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Niall's POV:

Sleeping was peaceful as I forgot tempararily about the pain my body was going through. I felt someone nudge me to get up and I grunted in reply before reluctantly leaving my warm bed. I slipped on  my black skinnie jeans, white polo and grey jacket before chucking the rest of my wardrobe into a duffel bag followed by toiletries and laptop, iPod, iPad with their various chargers. I kept my phone on me and walked downstairs to see my brothers sitting at the table eating and a plate piled high waiting for me. I jumped into the chair and started shovelling the food down my throat gaining some chuckles from the others around the table. Once I finally took a breath I asked about the morning's job, "Where do I do my drop offs?"

Simon replied, "Three at the big oak at the park from 9 - 9:10 and two in the alley next to it from 9:30 - 10. Then after lunch you have four behind the club 13:15 - 13:45 and one at the big oak at 14:00. Then you come home say goodbye and leave."

I smiled at him and stood up from the table, "Got it!" I slipped on my bans and left for the park it was quarter to nine now so I needed to be quick. I still needed to pick up the packages, before going to the drop off point.

At lunch time I used some of my just earned cash to buy lunch in a cafe before heading out again for the last five on a full stomach. Josh met me at the back of the clum and we talked whilst we waited for my customers. He wasn't part of the gang but he helped keep me company sometimes and acted as my muscle when I had multiple customers at once. I told him about me having to go to Wolverhampton for a while because of what happened last night. He was sadded by it but understood the situation I was in. We said our final goodbyes as I left for the park and he had to go home but we promised to stay in contact with each other all of the time. He was my best friend no matter what.

I returned home after my last deal and was greeted by my brothers and cake, which is an amazing combination if you ask me. I ate a large slice quickly then grabbed my duffel bag. Stopping for a second to grab the three photo frames I had in my room. The first one was of Gregg, my parents and myself taken the year they died all together and happy. The second was of Gregg, Finn, Simon, Jerrry and myself to show who my new family were and the final one was of Josh and I. He had the same picture at his house. It was of  us two the year before together at a party dressed as funny animals. I didn't was to forget anyone since I was going to be away for so long.

My brothers saw me to my train and waved as it left promising me that they would be safe and sensible when they fought. As the train sped through the countryside I coulnd't help but to think about what Wlverhamptom was going to be like. I knew I was going into Year 10 half way through the year which wasn't a good think since people normally already have their friendship groups quite scared of me on first impressions but I wassn't going to be there for ttoo long so I didn't really care. I'd put my guards up to people who were mean to me.

After an hour on the train it pulled into my stop and grabbing my bag I jumped off o the train and looked around for the exit. As I came out into the main train station hall I saw a man holding a sign saying, 'Niall  Horan' on it. As I walked over to him I looked at his appearance, he had black hair and dark brown eyes, he was quite tall and had obvious muscles which were visiable through his jacket.

"Hey I'm Niall. Gregg, Simon and Finn sent me."

He shook my hand firmly before replying, "I know all about you. Lets get going, school starts in around a week and you need to unpack and tell and tell me about your life so I know how to deal with you for the next month or so."

"Of course." We headed out of the Wolverhampton Train Station and into a black land rover. As we pulled out into the traffic we talked about why I was here and what was going to happen.

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