Hi there! My name is Marana Fiona Payne. I'm 16 years old. Yes I have the same last name as Liam Payne of One Direction. That's becouse he's my brother. go ahead and fangirl. I know you want to. go ahead. Just do it quick.
Don't get me wrong, I love my brother but I've always been known as Liam's little sister. I bet some of you out there know where I'm coming from. So yeah anyway. I bet you all are wondering if I look like Liam. Well since we are siblings we do look alike but here is pretty much what I look like.
Hair: Very dark red waist length locks
Eyes: Brown/Hazel (depends on what I'm wearing)
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: IDGF! (I don't give a f***)
Lips: Full
So yeah thats me. You can see my personality later.
I live in Wolverhampton with my mum and little sister, Briane. Even though Briane is related to Liam she is still super fangirly. Like she freaks out when she sees him. Once she tried to rip off his sleeve at a sighning. Yeah. fangirly.
Right now I am helping my mum clean up the house. The rest of the 1D band is coming to stay with us for a few weeks and mum is going nuts.
"Did you dust the bathroom downstairs?" She asked me frantically straightening the pillow on the couch.
"Yes." I said dully. "You do know that 5 BOYS are the ones staying here right. It's not like were being inspected. Boys=mess." I tried reasoning with my mother.
"Harry likes to keep things clean." Briane pointed out from the kitchen floor that she was washing.
"Nobody cares!" I yelled at her.
"Mummy! Marana's being mean to me." Bri whined.
"Mara." Mum said giving me a tired look.
"What! Do you really care that Harry likes things clean." I asked.
"Well he could be a help around the house." She muttered.
"I can't win in this house." I exclaimed going up the stairs.
"Clean your room!" Mum called after me.
"Why! It's not like any of the boys are gonna be in here!" I yelled back down. I slammed my door and flopped onto my soft tempraupedic bed. I sighed and pushed the clothes off my bed and got under the covers.
"I'm gonna pop some tags only got $20 in my pocket. I'm I'm I'm hunting looking for a dolla this is.." My phone rang.
"Yello?"I asked. I stopped looking at caller ID a while ago.
"Hey Mara!" I heard Liam greet me.
"Hey Lili." I said sitting up.
"What's wrong?" He asked me.
"Mum and Briane. You know i just got in trouble for not cairing that Harry is a neat freak." I told him.
"Really." He asked.
"Yeah mum did the 'Mara.'" I said trying my best to sound like mum.
"Oh that thing." He said.
"Leeroy! We need you now!" Someone on the other end. Whoever it was sounded like a nerd.
"Who the hell is Leeroy?" I asked.
"Oh. Me." Liam said and I could tell he was blushing.
"Why the f*** are they calling you Leeroy, Lili?" I asked opening a bag of chisps on my bed.
