Niall Horon And I. But He's a Vampire.

Seeing My Brother.

Beep beep beep beep beep beep. Ugh shut up you stupid alarm. I bang my hand on my alarm and lay in silence thinking about why I couldn't sleep last night. Oh yeah my brothers coming to visit from his US tour.

MY BROTHERS COMING TO VISIT FROM HIS US TOUR. I sit up right away without thinking and jump out of bed. I stand for a few seconds waiting for the dizziness to subside. I run to my closet and grab my favorite blue and white top that has a heart and the American flag on it. Zayn sent it while he was on tour. I grabbed a new black bra and matching black panties. I also grab my ripped jeans that I absolutely love and my leather jacket. I hurry into the shower and do my usual morning routine. I hop out and get dressed. Then I brush my teeth put on deodorant and blow dry my hair. I pull it into a messy ponytail and look at the purple beauty. Joking. It was really messy. Oh well.

I race down the stairs and rush into the kitchen and eat a bowl of cereal. I think I set a record. I quickly wash my bowl and set it in the sink to be put through the washer. I then race into the living room.

"Whens he supposed to be here? I can't wait to see him."

"Wow. Your excited and you got ready in less then half an hour. I think that's a record for you." My dad sat up from his slouched position and put a hand through his hair chuckling to himself. "And also did you eat breakfast?" (A/n I would describe what he looks like but I'm not very good at that.)

"Just tell me when he's supposed to be here." He chuckles again.

"In an hour. So go to Starbucks before he gets here because I'm sure the hole time he's here you won't go get any for a while." He hands me a fifty. "Buy as much as you can since you love the stuff and we'll stock it in your part of the fridge." That's right we have separated the fridge into sections. I smile and kiss his cheek then walk out the door after grabbing my keys.
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I walk into the house with three bags of glass Starbucks bottles. Man they are heavy. I put the Starbuck in the fridge then walk into my living room to see Zayn and his band mates sitting on the couches and floor, watching the game and chatting. Okay before anyone notices I'm here, mental roll call. Zayn, check. Harry, check. Liam, check. Louis, check. And the Irish by Niall, check.

"Hey guys." Their heads snap towards me and Zayn smiles jumping up and hugging me. I giggle a bit at my brothers behaviour.

"Hey Lav. How's my favorite sister?"

"Zay, I'm your only sister. And good. How's my Zay?"

"Great now. I missed you so much. Want me to introduce you to me band mates?"

"Sure." I said smiling widely. I hug him one more time and pull away still smiling.

"Hey guys. This is my younger sister Lavender. But I like to call her Lav." I playfully smack his arm. "Ow. What did I do?"

"You know I don't like you telling people my nickname."

"Sorry." He chuckles. "Anyway wanna watch the game?"

"Heck yes." I sit down on the end of the couch while Zayn sits next to me. We watch the futball game for a while in silence when Niall speaks up.

"Hey Zayn. Can I talk to ya mate?"

"Ya sure." He gets up and Niall follows him into the kitchen.

Hey so next chapter starts in Zayn POV so stay tuned lol. I'll update once a week every week on Mondays hopefully. Bye lovelys.