Life as Niall's Daughter

Angel's new sibling is here

Angel's POV *three months later*
Joe and I were hanging out in the living room, watching TV, when we heard a knock on the door. I had a feeling, I knew who it was, but I didn't want to be right.

For three months, I had avoided my parents. I would keep my phone off, so they couldn't call me, or track me, if they could. I wanted nothing to do with them, or Liam right now. I just want to be with Joe, where I'm happy, and where I feel loved.

Of course, Joe's mom walked up to us, and said the words, I didn't want to hear.

"Hey Angel, your dad is here. He wants to talk to you." She said.

"I don't want to talk to him. He's going to try and convince me to go home with him, and I don't want to go home. I don't feel loved by them anymore." I said, getting upset.

"I know sweetheart, but I think it's best, if you just talk to him. You don't have to go with him, but at least talk to him, ok?" She said, calmly to me.

"Fine, I'll talk to him." I said defeated. She walked away, and let my dad in the house. I wasn't looking forward to this conversation.

Niall walked up to me. I was surprised to see, that he didn't seem angry. But, he did look worried, or sad, or maybe even both. It was hard to tell.

"Hey Angel. I figured you came back here. But, I was also giving you time to be alone. I know your mom and I have upset you, and I'm sorry for the way we have been treating you. You didn't deserve that. I'm not here to try and force you to go back home with me. I'm just here to apologize for the way I've been acting. I hope you can forgive me." He said. He sounded depressed. He must really be sad, that I left again.

"It's ok dad. I forgive you, and I'm glad you aren't forcing me to go home with you, cause I'm not ready to, yet. I want to be here, with Joe and his parents." I said, smiling when I said Joe's name.

"Ok sweetheart. I hope you will come home soon. So you can be there, when you're baby sibling is born."

I groaned to myself, when he mentioned my baby sibling. I really didn't want to remember that. I know it was eventually going to come up again, I was just hoping it wouldn't be this soon.

"Yeah, we'll see." Was all I said. Then I walked away from my dad. I was done with this conversation.

I went to my room, and stayed there, until Joe's mom came to my room and told me that my dad has left the house. When I heard that, I left my room, and thanked her. Then, I went back to the living room, so Joe and I could continue watching the TV together.

I couldn't focus on the shows, though. I knew in just one month, my baby sibling would be here, and I just wasn't ready for that again. I wasn't even sure if I wanted to meet my baby sibling. I don't even know if it's a boy or girl, and at this point, I wasn't sure if I wanted to know.

"Are you ok, Angel?" Joe asked.

"Uh, yeah. I'm just not sure if I want to go home is all. I don't know if my mom is having a boy or a girl this time, and I'm not sure if I want to know, to be honest. Not after the lack of attention I got from my parents, when they had my baby sister." I said, honestly.

"Oh, I see. Well, I don't blame you, if you decide you don't want to go home yet. I understand. I like having you with me, anyways." He said. Then he kissed my forehead. I just smiled.

"Thanks Joe. I love being with you too." I said, then I snuggled into his side, and we watched TV till dinner time.

For the next three weeks, I kept debating whether to go back to my parents, or not. I wasn't even sure, if I was ready for another baby being around, and getting the lack of attention again. But, at least I have Joe. I could always come back to him.

By the end of the third week, I had decided I was going back to my parents. But, if they start ignoring me again, I was going to come back to Joe.

On Saturday, my dad came to get me. He spent the day with me, doing whatever I wanted. Then by night, he took me to the bus. They were still on tour, but they had the weekend off.

On Tuesday, my mom was having my baby sibling. I still don't know if it's a boy or girl, but I'll be finding out eventually.

Kaitlyn and I were staying with Liam, while my parents were at the hospital. I wasn't able to see my baby sibling the same day, since we didn't hear anything during the day, and I was already asleep when Niall called Liam that night.

But, the next day, after breakfast, I was able to go see my new sibling. As soon as we were done eating, we went to the hospital, and Liam asked for my parents room.

Then, Liam walked me to their room, while carrying Kaitlyn. As soon as we got to their room, I walked in, and saw my new sibling in my mom's arms. I walked up to her, and crawled on the bed.

"Hey Angel. Meet your baby brother, Niall Jr." I rolled my eyes at the name. Of course, they named him after dad.

"Hi baby brother, I'm your older sister, Angel." I said to him. He slightly moved, when I said that. But, thankfully he didn't start crying.

"Would you like to hold him?" My mom asked me. I hesitated for a bit. Especially since I was afraid he would cry, if I tried to hold him.

"Um, I don't know. I'm scared he'll start crying." I said honestly.

"It'll be ok, Angel. If he does, I'll take him back." My mom said to me. I sighed, and agreed to hold him. My dad set him in my arms, and I held him for a bit.

He didn't cry while I held him, thankfully. He was really calm, and cute. I smiled when I looked at him, and kissed his forehead. I might actually enjoy being an older sister again.