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This is just a filler!!! on Niall's family, next chapter will be more Ziall


"So... how are you?" Zayn asked as we walked around the tent.

"Busy... but good" I shrugged smiling

"Yeah, I've seen you on the telly a lot" he chuckled making me blush

"You haven't done too bad yourself, Calvin Klein model" I said teaseling

He threw his head back as he barked out a laugh.

"Yeah... it's not what I vision myself but I like it" he mused

"Hey at least you have people throwing themselves at you" I told him raising my eyebrow

He blushed and looked up "Maybe but im still not over this certain fellow......

I did buy a chair by the way"

I stopped "Zayn about that... im so sorry"

"It's okay... you're here"

"HEY LOVE BIRDS GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE I ABOUT TO CUT MY CAKE!" Louis yelled from inside

Laughing at the lunatic I call my friend I grabbed Zayn's hand and tugged him back inside.

** **

Dancing the night away was easy, acting like the last past four years didn't happen was a piece of cake... But leaving and going back to reality was the difficult part... knowing that the worlds eyes were on you, watching your every move made me sick to my stomach...to the world im just a heartless cold robot.

For awhile I liked that nickname, I almost had It tattooed on me. Now it just makes my chest burn with regret.

Medina enterprise is the biggest Corporation. And not because everybody loves this company, hell I have people striking against my company every morning. But we both now that it won't change anything. My company is too big for the government to take down. We're on busses, schools, malls, clubs, library's and homes that a lot of important people live in, it sucks but its reality this company is growing bigger and bigger; it's scaring a lot of people including myself but if I go down the company goes down along with multiple businesses crashing the economy. In the other words the government protects my ass.

Still I have my fair share of death threats that make me chuckle as I soar over states in my million dollar private jet as I sip expensive whine that poor people would only get to see in pictures. Surprisingly I have "Fans" I don't know why, but I do. Im assuming it's because of my facial appearance then my work,

Crashing down homes and building malls don't make girls feel saved by me so my looks are what make them swoon. The media thinks I was an orphan and was adopted by Mr. Medina himself then given the company as his only heritance, I don't know why they made up that story, making because they never once seen my parents and I never talk about them. How could I? Last time I spoke less seen them was over two years ago they could be dead and I would have no idea. Getting in a fight with them over Christmas break wasn't the smartest thing to do.

It happen when I was working as a intern under Mr. Medina's watchful eyes, I came home with the biggest check I ever seen in my life hoping my folks would be proud of me. Wrong. As soon as I walked through the doors I was judges by my family and extended. They took one look at my suit and made me an outsider. How was it my fault the suit I was given cost more than their houses combined. It was a big company I needed to look good. But that was just the beginning. As soon as we started to eat our Christmas supper I was asked how it was like to work under a heartless man by my aunt.

Telling that rat to shut her mouth, I was lectured by my father on how I should respect my elders. Staying quiet the rest of the evening everything went smoothly, Then It was presents time, feeling excited on what I got my family I decided to go first, giving all my cousins new Iphone's and two of my aunts and uncles cars I was on a roll finally giving the present to my folks of a new home. My cousins were thrilled with their new electronics they didn't even touch the presents that the rest of the family gave them, which consists of toys and clothes. Getting glares left and right I was growing irritated with the response I was getting from my good intentions. The last straw ended when my Aunt Nancy threw my gift in the garbage, saying I didn't deserve it. Staying quiet, everybody began to discuss today's news and of course Nancy had to bring up Mr. Medina, calling him an asshole and all sorts of things she could think of, getting sick of this bitch insulting the only man who showed me kindness and respect without asking about my past I snatched the car keys she had clutched against her purse.

"I guess since Luis Medina is such a asshole you don't want something bought out of his companies money" I sneered

She looked truly offended "Niall don't be ridiculous, it's been already bought, the only thing I could do is bring good use to it"

Rolling my eyes I pocketed the keys "You don't deserve them"

"I always knew you were going to turn into a piece of garbage, I knew it as soon as you stopped becoming a fat ass and thinking you were better than everyone else, I warned ya didn't t I bobby" she lectured

Getting up I was about to pounce on this bitch when dad caught my arms bringing me further away from her

"Get out" he said quietly

Staring at him appalled I didn't move.

"I said get out and don't come back until you know how to respect your family" He finally yelled, taking the house keys from mom and the rest of the gifts and pushing them against my arms.

Seeing the satisfying smirk on Nancy, I picked up my bag and pushed the items in.

"You're over do on your rent and you're getting evicted soon" I told her quietly

She paused and glared at me "You said you were going to pay the rest of the rent for the next few years" she wailed

"Yeah well I say a lot of things" I smirked

"Trash" she yelled pointing at me, my family looked at me in disbelief

"Yeah well at least im trash with a home and a promising future you old bitch" I sneered and walked out I didn't look back and haven't contacted them ever since. I was curious where that old bitch was so I Nikko to look her up. She lived in my parents' home for a while, searching for a job then she started couch surfing around town with friends, landing her in a woman's shelter. It make me happy as evil as that sounds, she's the type of person to judge everyone but herself and expect everyone to help her and if they didn't she would guilt trip them until they would, like I said bitch.



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