Chapter 12: Who Simon is

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Did I just called him uncle.

They all looked at me surprised.

This time I know that I did nothing wrong.

They said I can call them my uncles.

"Did you just said uncle to me?" Niall asked.

His eyes were really big.

I think I saw some tears in them.

"Yes." I answered slowly.

Niall started to crying but I think that are happy tears.

At least I hope it.

He came over to me and hugged me.

I hugged him back which suprised him even more.

When we let go of each other he gave me a kiss on the forehead.

I smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Ok now about Simon" my daddy said.

I nodded to tell him that he can carry on.

"He is our manager and we are a band. A famous band. We are One Direction." he carried on.

Ok so my daddy and my uncles are famous.

That means I am famous too.

"Ok. And why should I sing infront of Simon?" I asked because I really don't get why I should sing infront of him when he is their manager.

"Because you have a good singing voise and you can get famous with it" Zayn answered my question.

"but I am only eleven" I said.

Why should a eleven years old girl get a record deal and get famous?

Only because they are famous doesn't mean that I want to get famous.

"That doesn't matter. I will call him now to ask him when we should come." Liam said and got up from the couch.

I was tired and laid my head on Nialls lap and my feet on Harrys lap.

I yawned.

"Goodnight uncle Niall, uncle Harry, uncle Zayn, uncle Liam and daddy"

Then I fell asleep.

Sorry that it's so short it's 11pm here in munich right now and the day after tomorrow is school again

(imaginary groan)

I hate school.

The teachers are just boring and everything.

The boys don't like me.

Hope you liked the chapter anyways.

Love you xxxxx

°Debby°

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