Chapter 2

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"Kaylee?" The guy asked. "Do I know you?" She questioned him. He took of his glasses and stepped closer. "Stranger danger! Stranger danger" Tristan yelled. Kaylee shushed him. "What do you want" Kaylee asked, disgusted.

"Are these kids...mine?" The stranger, who was now identified as Niall Horan, asked avoided her question. Kaylee scoffed, "Wow. Getting straight to the point. Huh?" He nodded.

Emily walked up to him. "Who are you?" She was born last but had the best vocabulary. He chuckled, "She's definitely mine." "And you know that how?" Kaylee rolled her eyes. "They're all blonde with eyes like mine and," He touched Emily. "Soft skin" He said trying to make a point but failing. Kaylee pulled Emily away.

"I'm blonde. I have similar eyes and pretty soft skin." Kaylee said, determined to win the argument.

Ding.

The elevator opened and Tristan ran out. "Incredible speed bud" Niall smiled to himself. "Seriously, he ran out of the elevator. He's like two feet away." She pointed out. "Well, we've got to get out now. So, continue this at your place?" Niall asked her, crossing his fingers.

"You didn't even answer my question." Kaylee glared at him." "Sorry, love. What was it again?" He asked, confused. "What do you want?" Kaylee repeated herself.

"Another chance."

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