Birdie's POV
I sat in the dressing room waiting for Pipa and Louis to come back. They left me in here to go explain everything to the other guys who I learnt in the short 3 minutes of know them were, Niall, Zayn and Harry. I'm pretty sure there's a 5th member but I'm still waiting on meeting him.
I don't know what to think about finally reuniting with my long lost, supposedly dead, sister. I'm ecstatic! I'm not sure if I want to stay around though, I don't want to be a disappointment to her like I was to my adoptive parents. Pipa kinda seems like me, she does drugs right? But she's kinda more open about everything and doesn't let things get to her unlike me.
The door the dressing room opened and in walked a boy with a brown quiff.
"Hey Pip." He greeted.
"I'm not Pip." I said plainly. "But if you wanted to talk to her she's outside."
The boy seemed to freeze when I finished my sentence. He quickly turned to face me studying my facial features.
"Haha good one Pip. I'm not silly I don't fall for your pranks like the others." He smiled smugly.
"Well your gonna feel like a pretty big damn fool when Pipa come walking back through that door with the others." I said glumly pointing at the door.
"Again Pip I'm not falling for it." He continued.
"Look mate, I'm not Pip my names Birdie ok. I don't even want to be here." I stated.
"If your birdie then why do you look exactly like Pip." The boy asked.
"She's my twin." I stated again, coming across glumly to him but absolutely excited on the inside.
"Wow Pip your taking this one to far." He laugh.
"FOR FUCK SAKE! I don't even know who you are and you think you can talk to me with that respectful tone!" I scolded utterly disrespected.
"Shit... You not Pip are you?"
I just stared at him in disbelief. Didnt I just tell not him that? More then a couple of times..
Door suddenly swung open and everyone decided to finally join us again. Pipa's widened as she fell face first to the ground. Everyone quickly turned to her panicked.
"I so tired!" She yelled giggling cause everyone to sigh in relief.
"You know I should really get going." I said standing up off the couch, grabbing my things and heading towards the door.
"Let me drop you home." Liam grabbed my wrist before it reached for the door knob.
"I don't have a home." I glared tugging my wrist from his grip but was unsuccessful.
"What? What do you mean 'You don't have a home'?" He questioned concerned.
"I got kicked out of home."
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