I throw my hands up in the air sometimes saying eyyyoo gotta let go!
Now that I've got your attention I would like to say, That I hope you enjoy this next chapter !
Okay let me stop wasting your time
Enjoy!
This next Chapter is dedicated to RacingHeart <3
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Chapter 3
Sophia POV
You would think that since I'm living under the same ceiling as Harry Styles I would be dying with excitement or crying tears of joy. Well I'm not and I don't plan to not today , not tomorrow, not ever. Don't get me wrong I like there music and I like them. But I'm not a crazed obsessed fan that know every single detail about them. On the bright side they don't act like snobby rich famous people, they act like any regular teen age boy would except for the fact that they can sing and dance and well girls are dying to just see them.
Each one of them have gotten on my good side , all but one and that one is Harry Edward Styles. Why? may you ask, it's because of the way him and I met last night. For god sakes he was gripping on to my wrist so hard it hurt and he was questioning me as if I were a suspect of a murder crime, I mean really all I did was put his clothes away for him but Whatever.
I was currently in my loose white top and grey sweat pants. When I saw myself in the mirror my hair was a major disaster. I only had about twelve minutes to get ready. I quickly opened my suitcase and took out my red jeans, black loose top and my combat boots. I put on my blue coat and grabbed my bag and headed down the stairs.
I saw Niall waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Oh great what does he want.
"Hey Sophia"
"Hey" I responded in a flat tone.
"Um, right do you mind if me and the boys just drive you to your brother and then when your done we'll just pick you up and go?" Niall asked added a cute puppy dog face, I wanted to say no but I couldn't.
"Uh...Sure?" I said. He nodded and smiled running to the kitchen. Before I knew it all the boys and I were entering into the car. I told them I would drive since I wasn't good at giving directions they seemed unsure but agreed to it anyway.
The boys seemed to mumble whisper since I parked in front of an orphanage house. Oh yea did I forget to mention that my brother who is currently five, lives in an orphanage and my so called "mother" Rossy Sanchez isn't my biological mother, she's my adoption mother you would notice though since she looks somewhat like me that means my actual last name isn't Sanchez, but I stuck with it since I don't know who my real parents are.
"Uh...what are we doing here?" Harry asked.
"Like I said visiting my brother." I stated and pulled the keys out of the ignition, tossing them to Zayn. They looked at me confused once more but I shrugged "I'll be back in ten, fifteen" they still seemed confused and it was annoying the hell out of me.
"Do you want to come?" I asked each and everyone of them. They nodded quickly in response.
"Then come on" I gestured them to the building.
"So whats your brothers name?" Harry asked.
"Mike"
"How old is he?"
"He's five, he likes the color blue, he loves tennis and soccer, yes he is my real brother, any other questions?" I asked slightly irritated
He put his hands up in defeat "No... sorry." For some reason that response caught me off guard.
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My Maids Daughter
ФанфикSophia “God you guys don't know how hard it is to have someone you love not near you, to have to say goodbye every day instead of being able to say goodnight and wake up and find them under the same room as you. I love Mike more than anything and it...
