A Thousand Years Will Not Make me Forget- A Niall Horan Fanfic

Scandals and Sisters

Authors Note:

Hi. This is my first time writing on wattpad, but I've written fanfics on microsoft word. Sorry if it's really slow and boring at first!! Enjoy!! XD

Thud. The door slammed. I took my iPod Touch out of my pocket. I made a new note: “No one knows who the real Ash is. I go to school, and people just assume I’m a regular person. They don’t know what goes around at home.” I am Ash Bent, and I’m 19 years old. I live a depressing life. Both of my parents are dead. I live with my aunt who gives more attention to my cousins than me. I sighed and turned on the song, “A Thousand Years”. I loved it; it was one of my favorites. These smooth, slow songs let me forget my horrible life. I like to go outside and listen to the songs. I smiled as the song ended and my iPod decided to play “What Makes You Beautiful”. This song was made by the band One Direction; the biggest boy band in the world. They were literally the hottest set of boys in the entire universe. I loved them.

My favorite of the group was Niall Horan. He was the unique one. He had blond-dyed hair, with an Irish accent instead of a British one, unlike the rest of the group. He is perfect. Then my iPod began to vibrate.

“Hello?” My quiet British accent showed.

“Ash. Come home.” It was my Aunt Carly. Erratically, she didn’t have a British accent.

"Fine.” I sighed and headed home.

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"Why did you leave?" Aunt Carly asked as I came rushing in.

"I dunno. I wanted to exerise, I guess."

"Oh, Well you have to pack your suitcase."

“Why?”

“We’re visiting Cali.”

"Oh. For how long?"

“Probably a month.”

“What?!” I exclaimed, “A month?!”

“Well, I decided to settle some customs with Grandma and my sister, Brenna.”

“How many sisters do you have?” I asked.

“Three, including the dead one.”

I ran upstairs, tears flying into the air. I fetched my suitcase out of my closet and closed the door.

I went into my clothing drawers and picked out about 20 outfits. A few fancy ones, just in case (:D). I also packed my journal and a pencil. I always took these on trips so I would have something to do if I got bored. I carried my suitcase downstairs and put it in the kitchen table. 

I asked my aunt, “Carly, which part of California are we staying at?”

She replied, “We’re staying in Los Angeles.” 

I smiled, “Thanks.” Then I headed upstairs to listen to more music. I played “Live While We’re Young” which also was by One Direction. I played a game called “Temple Run”. It passed a few hours.

Brianna, one of my cousins, came in.

“You have to come downstairs.”

“Why?”

“You have to spend some time outside.”

"OK.” I replied and grabbed my jacket. I headed downstairs facing an angry aunt. She was talking on the phone. I ignored her and went into the garage. I grabbed my bike and helmet. I put my iPod in my jacket and started my mini bike ride.