Being a Sister of the Drummer (One Direction Fan Fiction)

*Chapter 2*

Angel's P.O.V

**7 years later** (a/n: :P told yaaah.)

"When is he coming? Is he here already? I'm hungaaaaryyyyyy!" I whined, tugging Leila's shirt, like a little kid.

"Urrgghh! You've been doing this for like 5 minu--"

"Correction. 3 and a half." I cut her off,smirking.

"Okay, okay. You are so annoying!" She complained, stomping her feet.

"Always have and always will be." I stated. "When is he coming again?" I repeated my question.

"I don't know, okay? You're hungry right?" I nodded. "Why don't you got to the food section, buy some foods, then get your butt back here."

"Geezz, I'm not a little kid anymore." Then, I went to the food section. But before that, I might have heard her say you're still acting like one or not.

If you're wondering where we are right now, well we're in the airport. Why? We're gonna kidnap someone, take them for granted, then just kill them. Just kidding. We're not murderers or kidnappers. But I will be. If you won't share me your food. Cue the evil laugh.

I snapped my head back when I bumped into something. Or someone.

I suddenly recognize those blue eyes and blonde hair with brunette roots. You know who he is. Who? Congratulations, it's no other than... the Niall Horan!

"Oh, sorry." He mumbled.

I shrugged in response and continued walking. Don't ask why I didn't react.

"Come on vámonos

Everybody let's go

Come on let's get do it

I know that we can do it.

Where are we going?

(To the food court)

Where are we going?

(To the food court)

Where are we going?

*clap clap clap*

(To the food court!!!)"

I sang a bit... Loud? People gave me strange looks but I just shrugged it. What? Haven't they watched Dora when they were young? What a shame. Lame childhood, maybe. Haha. Man, I wish Boots was with me today.

Finally, I thought, TREASURES!!!

Ha! No. I finally made it to my destination! Woooooh! Partaaaaaay!

I bought everything. Well not literally everything. Just the yummy foods you could think of buying like burgers, fries, salad, and gummy worms. I looked around for a table but only found one left. Woaaah. How come many people are here in the food court? Maybe they all are just hungry. I shrugged.

I walked towards the table and started eating but paused when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Niall. Yes, Niall. Niall Freaking Horan... again. I gave him a WHAT?!? look.

"Umm, can I sit with you. This is the only table left." I just nodded. He then sat on my left. "May I ask what your name is? I'm Niall Horan by the way."

"I already know who you are. People keep on talking about you guys. One Direction here, One Direction there, One Direction everywhere. Here, There, and Everywhere." I playfully rolled my eyes at him. "Name's Angel."

"So I'm guessing you're a fan?" He asked.

"Of The Beatles, yeah. I just said the title of their song 'Here, There, and Everywhere'. Of you guys? Naaaah, I just like your music."

Oh god. I'm blabbing.

"Ooooh, so that's why you didn't fangirl when you bumped me."

"Mhm." I nodded then went back on munching my burger. Yum.

We chatted for a bit. This guy seems funny. My phone beeped. I looked at the message. It read:

Water Leila : Where are you?

If you guys are wondering why her contact name is Water Leila, it's because her name is kinda close to Lily. Water Lily = Water Leila.

I then replied:

Me : At the food court. Duuuuuuuh!

Water Leila : What's taking you so long? I'm going there. Leave me some food, yeah?

Me : Food. Okay, see you. No way.

Water Leila : Fine, fine, fine. You're so selfish! I'm just gonna buy me my own. :P

Me : :P

Yeah, that's how I end a text conversation. Problem?

"Who yah texting with?" Niall asked, shoving more fries to his mouth.

"My Bestie." I answered. Just then, Leila walked in. She ran to me and sat next to me. Uhm, that was fast. She then saw Niall and fangirled over him. Yes, she's a fan. But she has a soft spot for Zayn.

"You're Niall James Horan, right? From One Direction?" She squeals.

"Ahhh, no. He's Voldemort." I sometimes hate it when people states the obvious. She glared at me.

"Yes, love. I am. Want me to sign anything?" Horan asked, ignoring my statement.

"YES PLEASE! PLEASE SIGN THIS, THIS, AND THIS!" She pointed to her shoes, converse to be exact, the back of her shirt, and her phone cover.

Niall signed the things she was pointing. I don't care if Leila hasn't eaten yet. I just wanna go 'cause this boy is... I don't know. I just don't like it here. With him.

"Okay. We better go now. Nice meeting you, Horan." I smiled and stood up. I grabbed Leila's wrist and dragged her out the food court. Dragged because she was to stunned to move. Niall called my name, which made me stop and turn around. "Yes?"

"Can I, uhh, you know... Ask for your number?" He looked slightly embarrassed and looked at his shoes.

"Sure thing!" We then exchanged numbers. "Text you later, Horan!"

Don't ask me why I gave him my number.

"Thanks, Angel. For the time and the number." He then winked. I rolled my eyes. I was even barely talking to him!

"Bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

We turned around, Leila and me, leaving Niall to be mobbed by fans as they started to notice that the Niall Horan is in the same space as them. The security gaurds helped him. Hahaha. Poor him.

And that's when I saw my brother. Walking out of the terminal. The one and only, drummer of One Direction. . .

JOSH DEVINE!

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