Why Am I Here?
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Naomi's Pov
"Mum, we're are we going?" I ask my very stressed out mum. My mum told me to get dressed, and practically pulled me out of the house. I have no idea where we're going.
"Naomi, mummy loves you, never forget that, okay?" My mum tells me, while kissing my forehead.
"But, but, mum, I dont know what- wait mum, whats going on?" I tell my mum, as we get into her car.
The ride is silent. All I hear is my mum's fingernails tapping against the steering wheel.
I slowly start drifting off, and a few minutes later, im asleep.
"I love you, baby girl"
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I awaken on a couch, and a very different looking house.
Its not my mum's house. Wait- where am I anyway?
"Oh- y-your awake, hey, Naomi." I hear a very familiar Irish accent speak to me.
"I-I who- mum...?" I stutter, not knowing where I am, who this person is, and why im here in the first place.
"Shh, Naomi, go back to sleep, your finally home now..." The person tells me, while stroking my hair.
"No! Get away from me!" I scream, and push the person away, as I get up, and run.
The person keeps calling me, but I run. Out of the door, and down the street. I stop inside a dark alley, and cry.
"I-I want my mummy..." I cry to myself, as i sink to the ground, and wrap my head inside my arms.
Im happy its night-time though. Whoever that person was, cant find me, and I'll make sure that person wont.
Ever
Im finding my mum, and going back home..
Nialls Pov
Belle just dropped Naomi off with me.
She told me that she's struggling with bills, and that she cant take care of Naomi right now.
I feel so guilty. I haven't been in Naomi's life for 6 years. I bet she hates me. Im such a terrible father. Scratch that, im nowhere near a father, especially someone as beautiful as Naomi's.
But now, I have to find her, I have to make things right, and finally step up as her father.
I quickly run upstairs, and grab my phone. The boys, they have to help me.
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Little Secret (Niall Horan)
FanfictionTo this day, I'm just a secret. His secret, being kept from the world. You'd never find my name anywhere. Naomi Claire Horan, familiar? No, and it never will be.