Babysitting with Niall Horan

Chapter 9

Helllllooooo Diana'ssss! I'll start to do flashback of the story. ONLY when im using my computer, sorry!!! So flashback, yayyyy~

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*FLASHBACK*

"What's wrong, baby?" I whispered, concern washing over me. "U-uncle N-N-Niall scared me. Again." She stuttered, crying softly. I sighed vaguely, running my hands through her precious brown locks, "It's okay, hun. Wanna stay with me until he calms down?" She nodded vigorously, taking my shirt in her fists. Gee. No one knew Niall was turning punk except me.

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Niall's pov

I ran upstairs and kicked the door shut, BOOM!! Oh well. I don't care right now. I can't believe they embarressed me. Right. In. Front. Of. Katie. I mean, do you really have to do that?? she was right there!! I screamed in frustration, my fist meeting in contact with the wall. I grunt, sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing my face.

I want to go punk. I need to go punk. But the reputation will drop. Man. I hate pros and cons. I mean, theyre so retar---Think, Niall! Think! They're useless to me. Okay, THINK.What would the guys think? I only told Liam because he's the only i can actually trust in this band.

The fans. The poor innocent fans. Uh..not really. Seriously though. What would they think? What if i come out? If i decide i'm gay. "Ugh" I fall back, letting out a loud sigh. i think for 5 more minutes. Seems like eternity. I finally make my decision. I'm going to....

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Zayn's pov

"Anyone know what that was all about?" I questioned as we all walk in the flat. "Nope.""No clue.""Dont ask me!""Negative.." The last one. Liam. His voice cracked and he's walking away quickly. He knows. I follow him, patting Maddie's back. "Hey Li!" I sat on the bar stool by the counter, resting my arms on it.

He hesitated, "Hey, mate" He plastered a fake smile on his face, placing Mads (Maddie if you didn't know) on the counter. Smooth Liam. "Wanna talk?" I whispered anxiously. "Bout what?" He furrowed his brows, biting his lip. Man never learns.

"Anything? Me..you. Niall." I insisted, rubbing circles in Madison's back. "Wh-what about him?" He stuttered. "What happened in the car. What's up with him!?" I snapped, knowing he knew what I wanted to know. "There's nothing wrong with him!" He shouted, getting agitated. "Really?! Then why would he yell at her???? He never yells at the kids!!" I gesture to Maddie, who's kicking her legs back and forth like nothing's happening. "I. Have. No. Freaking. Clue. Zen." Lying. Once again. "Whatever. What. Ever." I get up and walk 'calmly' back into the living room with everyone one else. With the exception of Niall and Liam. Of course.

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Hi! So, here it is. I need 4 votes this time. I will be checking. We got 3 last time, I'm pretty sure we can do 4. Sorry the bold and italicizes we're dot after Niall's pov, I switched to my iPod! bYE!!