Chapter 10:

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Abby's POV:

We were about to knock on the door when a man opened the door. He had a woman standing next to him. She was beautiful. She had long light blonde hair. She had a mush of brown and blue eyes and it was pretty. She was wearing a long camel colored cardigan covering a white tank top. She was wearing jeans. The man was a tall guy. He had dirty blonde hair color with blue eyes. He was wearing a flannel shirt with a tie and jeans. He was holding keys and staring at me.

"Hi." He says. A little girl with curly brightness read hair came up behind them.

"Hi." I say nervously. I look next to me and Terry was looking at the man.

"Can I help you?" The lady asks kindly.

"Umm- we- can- uh" I say.

"Hi is there a Niall Horan living here?" Terry asked.

"That would be me." Then said. The little girl rugged on his shirt.

"Dada!" She said reaching her arms up.

"Clem? What are you doing here?" He asked picking her up.

"We don't want to buy anything.l the lady says.

"Well, that's good because we aren't selling anything!" Terry starts, "my friend has to say something." She stepped away and waited. They all waited. Behind them a crowd of people came towards the door.

"I-" I felt really hot all of a sudden. A wave of heat splashed me and I was dizzy. I blacked out and fainted.

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Nialls POV:

She fell on the porch. Her friend ran over to her and began fanning her. She was shaking her.

"There's no use." I say, "She's out cold." I say stepping towards her.

Her friend looked at me with a puzzled look.

"You're gonna help her?" She asked stepping away.

"Well, she passed out. Do you live around here?" I asked.

"No." She said.

"Well where do you live?" I asked picking her up.

"Manchester." She said.

"What? Manchester? That's like an hour or two away!" I say.

"Well, she needs you." She says.

"How can a complete stranger need me?" I ask.

"She's your daughter." She said.

I almost dropped her. I didn't have a daughter. Besides Clem. Wait.

"Abby?" I whispered.

"Honey?" Evie asked. "Who is she?"

"We have to get her in her room." I say rushing into the house.

When I left Manchester after Elle said I could never see Abby again I moved into this mansion and it had 8 rooms with bathrooms. I set one of them up for Abby. Just in case Elle and her visited me.

"Niall! Who is she?" Evie yelled to me. I was half way up the stairs and didn't stop. "Niall!"

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Abby's POV:

I felt something cold on my head.

"What?" I ask trying to get up.

"Stop. Your hurt." Someone said.

"But-" They cut me off.

"Abby. I told him." They said.

"Terry?" I ask.

"Yep." She said. I say up.

"Where are we?" I ask.

"In your room. He went to go get our stuff because we are staying here."

"Oh." I say.

"Abby, I told him to leave us alone for the night and we'll talk tomorrow"

"So about him?" I ask.

"What about him?"

"Tell me about him!" I say sitting up.

"Oh! Well, he has a wife and a baby. His wife is pregnant. Both of their family's are here." She said walking around the room.

"Hmm." I didn't know what to do.

"He really wants to talk to you."

"I need to call my mom. I can't stay here!" I say.

"Why? Don't you want to get to know him?"

"I don't know!" I yell. Hot tears were rolling down my cheeks.

"Slow down."

The door opened and in walked my dad.

"Hi baby."

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