TAB-Chapter 5

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by JaeAlizae_

by JaeAlizae_

*Emma's POV*

"I love you too" I said beofre hearing the door close. I got out of the bath. I felt fine. Like nothing had just happened about 10 minutes ago. I looked around my room, my bag wasnt on my bed anymore. It was sitting inside of my walk-in closet. The door was open half way so I could see my bag stick out. I slowly opened the door, clicked the light on and All I saw was beautiful clothes. They looked so expensive and so beautiful. Did I mention these clothes were beautiful.

On the other side of the closet were more clothes, but these clothes all had something do to with One Direction. Hoodies, sleeveless, joggers, and every other peice of 1D clothing. I was crying, this time the tears were of joy.

*Alex's POV*

I knew They would make us explain everything. My sister, my broken sister was going through too much. So I decided to tell them some things myself. For the sake of Emma.

I walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, and said "where should I begin."

"How about the beginning" Liam said.

"Well, it all started in highschool when my mom met my dad. They were at a end of the school year party and they really hit it off you know.." I Smirked.

"Skip forward will ya eh?" Niall said.

"Footsteps!" Zayn whispered. Just then a red eyed Emma came strolling down the hall, into the kitchen. Niall followed her while I had a somewhat private conversation with the rest of the boys.

*Niall's POV*

"Hungry now, love?" I said handing her the box of fried rice.

"Very!" she said.

"You're American?" I hadent even noticed, she didn't really talk much. Or I wasn't paying attention.

"You're Irish?" She said mocking me. WE both laughed.

"Hmm.. What do you say me and you go out for breakfast tomorrow morning eh? Get to know each other?"

That sounded so 'pedophile-ish' Niall. Now she thinks your creepy.

"It's a date!" She said cheeky.

"No it's not.." Louis said. I threw my hands up. "Waoh, do we have a new Daddy Direction?" I walked out of the room, leaving the boys all talking on the sofa and Emma at the table eating.