Niall Horan's Little Sister

FOUR

I wake up sitting on Harry's lap in the back of Louis' car, my head resting on his shoulder.

"Are we almost home?" I ask, super tired. I can barely open my eyes.

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"It's time to wake up! You've got school today! It's time to wake up! For its a brand new day!" Liam sings, making lyrics up on the spot to wake us all up. His singing was more like horribly loud yelling.

"Ugh," I groan, rolling over in my sleeping bag. I fold my pillow over my ears and close my eyes, hoping to tune Liam out.

"Saige! Get upppp!!" Liam continues to shout in my ear. "You don't want to go to your first day at your new school with a sore bum!!"

Ugh. That's right. I'm starting a new school. All of us One Direction siblings decided to all move in together at Louis' house.

I get up. Only because I want to look nice on my first day. Not because of Liam's threat of a sore bum. I would not get up because of that. Also, if I was just going back home, I wouldn't have gotten up either.

I put on a black cropped-ish top, bright, light-wash, high waisted shorts, and white low-top converse. Once I put my outfit on, I straighten my hair and put them in double Dutch braids. Then, I put my favorite necklace on and hop down the stairs to the kitchen.

"Good morning my little miss sunshine," Niall greets me. I call him my moon and he calls me his sun. And then we both add "shine" on to the end of both of them whenever we feel like it.

"'Morning Ni. What's for breakfast?" I ask, sitting down on the stool at the counter. "It smells really good in here."

"That's because it smells like pancakes!" Niall shouts excitedly. He gives me a plate with half a pancake on it.

Loud footsteps stomp down the steps quickly. Lottie comes running into the kitchen.