Innocent (Niall Horan)

New Beginnings

(A/N~This in my second FanFic as the person who was writing 'Ariana On The Road ' with me lost her phone. Smart one ,but for the time being i and focusing on this one)

When i was three years old my parents died in a house fire. I was at my friends house at the time . I was sent to an orphanage because my grandparents lived in America and didnt want me or know me. I had a good child hood at the ophanage . When I was eight I was told of my parents as before I was told that i was look for a new home with new people ,but no one came . I watched all my friends get adoped and i didnt so I came to terms with the fact that I was staying there for the long run.

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It was my fourteenth birthday. Nobody celibrated birthdays here really. I sat on my bed strumming on my gutar when my door flug open unexpectiedly , corsing me to drop my guitar . I spun my head around

"Would you care to knock"

I snaped , picking up my guitar off the floor .

"My rules now sweetie"

She said happily

"pardon??"

I said shocked

"Pack you things"

She said looking around my room with a look of disgust on her face.

I ran to the corner of my room to get my suit case .I tipped out the content onto my bed. A little peace of paer fluttered out and landed on the floor . It was a photo of me 'mum and dad on our last summer together. I had dirty blonde naturlly wavy hair with royal blue eyes but now I have dark brown hair which is still wavy and eyes of a similar colour . My mum was in a pastel blue and pink floral maxy dress . She had bright blonde hair, green eyes and a smile that could light New York .My dad hated photographs . He was standing behind me . He had dark almost black hair and pale blue eyes. I put the photo in the side pocket of my case , pulling it off the bed making a massive echoing bang on the wooden floor boards, chucking the content of my room into it . I took my last look at my room,took a deep breathe in closed the door .

It seemed that they wanted to get rid of me as my name sign had been pulled off my door leaving four tiny nail holes . I dragged my suit case to the repection desk where i was signed out . The posh lady signed a paper . The reseptionest showed up out.

"My name is Janet , no need to introduse your self dear , I know everything about you!"She said smerking . A black car with dimmed windows was waiting outside. I dragged my heavy suit case out into the car park . A man dressed in complet black took my bag and through in into the boot of the car. I opened the back car door and sat down , pulling the door shut. My life had just begun.