When we arrived home I took the paint cans to my room and set them off to a corner. I still haven't unpacked for the reason that my room isn't done yet. I don't even trust myself to put my clothes in the closet. I know I would ruin something.
I fell back on my bed and decided on a five minute nap. I had a bit of a hard time sleeping last night being in a new environment. I've lived in Mulligar my whole life. I've never left the country or Northern Ireland for that matter. Now I'm in London. A whole new place where I'm pretty much starting over at fourteen. I have no friends except the boys. But I'm scared that if people find out that I'm Niall's niece that's the only reason they'll want to be my friend.
I got up from my bed and skipped down stairs. I stopped when I heard my uncle cruse.
"Uncle Niall?" I asked. I heard something fall in the kitchen and went to see what happened, "What happened?" I asked. Everything seemed fine.
"I ran into the corner of the freaking counter." He moaned, "I feel like I've been shot." He says. I know the feeling of the counter. It hurts so bad!
"Just stand up and shake it off!" I cheered and started to dance in a circle. Nobody said I was normal. But now I must be serious, I'm on a mission, "Uncle Niall?" I asked yet again.
"Yeah?" He responded rubbing his side.
"Will I be able to go to normal school?" I asked hoping on the counter to sit. My uncle went to get a glass of water to drink.
"Probably not." He quietly said not looking at me.
"Why?" I'm so nosy.
"Well, I have my job which requires traveling. I can't leave you here with nobody to watch you and I demanded that I raise you." He said.
"So you'll home school me then?"
"Cambrie," he set his glass down and looked at me, "I didn't finish school. So I can't teach you myself. But I'll find a tutor very soon and you'll do stuff here in London while I'm at the recording studio or meetings or interviews or photoshoots. Then when we travel you'll do some minimal work." I sighed.
"So how am I suppose to make friends?" I asked. I wanted to spazz out. I love going to school so I can be with other people.
"I guess you'll just have to say hi to people and hope they stop and chat with you." I put my head down and fiddled with my fingers, "Wait, I actually know somebody with a nephew who lives here." My uncle suddenly said. My eyes went wide.
"Really? Who!?" I excitedly spazzed.
"Liam's, cousin's, wife's nephew." I raised my eyebrow.
"That's like saying, oh sorry not today. My sister's friend's mother's grandpa's brother's grandson's uncle's fish died. And yes, it was tragic." My uncle narrowed his eyes at me.
"Stop being so freakin' witty!" He shouted.
"Saray." I sassed, laughing. My uncle dialed Liam's number and waited.
"Hey Liam." Uncle Niall said.
"Heyo Liam!" I shouted.
"He says hi." My uncle said, "Yeah I was calling and wondering if your cousin's wife's nephew still lives in London?" I waited impatiently, "Really. Wow he lives pretty close. Yeah see if you can get him for a day sometime this week. Because Cambrie needs a friend. She's lonely." He said in a baby voice. I poked his shoulder and he laughed.
"Okay, yeah see ya soon." My uncle set his phone down. I clapped my hands impatiently.
"So, so, so, so!?" I yelled.
"Liam's going to see if he can get this nephew to come over, since they are pretty close, so you two can meet." I squealed. I'll finally have a friend. Hopefully.
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A/N: I GOT A FRIEND IN ME!!!!
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FanfictionCambrie Horan is Niall Horan's niece and god-daughter. Cambrie's father and mother, Niall's brother and sister-in-law, get into a car accident. Niall demands that he raise Cambrie himself despite his life. Will Cambrie be able to handle a 'Life With...