Hey! I'm Saige Horan. Yes, Horan as in Niall Horan. I'm 14 years old and the little sister of world famous, Niall Horan.
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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
What the hell? I didn't set an alarm. It's a Saturday. Why would I set an alarm? Oh well. I'll just go back to sleep, I guess.
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BANG! BANG! BANG!
Ok. Who is banging pots and pans in my ear? I'm pretty sure my left ear is deaf. I squint open my eyes slowly, revealing a blonde headed boy.
"Niall?" I ask. He looks familiar and that's the only name I could think of that belongs to someone with blonde hair that I know. But Niall's on tour, so it couldn't be him.
"Saige! Get up, you've got school today. I've missed you so much!" Niall says and hugs me. What is he even doing here? And don't even remind me about school. I hate it.
"I guess I've missed you too." I say. I roll over to face the other way.
"Saige, you need to get up. I'm driving you to school today!" Niall says and leaves the room.
I get up out of my warm bed and head into my bathroom. The hot water spurts out of the shower head as I turn the knob. I strip my clothes off and hop in the shower.
After cleansing myself for around 20 minutes, I shut off the water. I soon regret my decision since it's so cold in Ireland. I wrap a warm towel around my body and one around my hair.
My outfit for the day consists of leggings, an oversized sweater and combat boots. I put my outfit on and straighten my hair after blow drying it. Grabbing my phone and school bag, I head downstairs to the kitchen and take a seat next to my little cousin Gretta who is visiting my family for the week.
"Hi Saige!" Gretta greets me with her mouth full of Cheerios. I give her a weak smile and a small wave.
I check my Twitter and Instagram while eating my cereal. When I'm done retweeting everything Niall tweeted about being back home with me, I open SnapChat. I take a selfie of me and Gretta eating our breakfast and add it to my story with the caption 'mornings are so much better with my little Gretta (but mostly Cheerios)'.
"Saige, you ready?" Niall asks from behind me. I nod my head and place my bowl in the sink.
"Bye Gretta," I say while engulfing her into a hug. She hugs back, but then quickly let's go and takes another huge bite of Cheerios. I laugh at her and then turn my attention to my brother.
Niall leads us out to his car and we get in. I buckle my seat belt as Niall starts the car. We drive off in the direction of the school in silence. The car pulls up to the school and I get out.
"Bye Saige. I'm picking you up early. We have a thing with management to go to and we have to bring our siblings," Niall says and waves.
"Bye Ni, see you later," I say and blow him a kiss. I slam the door shut and rush into the school, knowing I'm probably late.
Yep, I was right. The halls are empty. I rush to my locker and grab my first subject and then go to home room. I walk in and everyone stares at me.
"Miss Horan, you're late," Mr. Kramty says.
"Yes, my brother drove me today and woke me up late," I say, taking my seat.
"That's not a good excuse but, whatever. I'll deal with you later," Mr. Kramty says back to me. No one ever believes me, especially when it comes to teachers.
