Little Things- A Niall Horan Story

Chapter 3

The next morning I wake up to texts from this unknown number. I wake Kayla up and ask her to call it for me. Before she does we both realize it's not even a United States number.
"It's not a US number, my mom would have a fit if I tried to call an international number." I tell Kayla.
"Okay here's what I'm going to do, I'm going to call my Mom and ask her if I can call this number back for you."

But before that can happen, there's a knock at the door.
"I'll get it!" My annoying brother yells.

I pretty much ignore him like usual until I hear this unusual accent coming from the front door. Kayla and I quickly get dressed. Then I ask Kayla to wake Essita up, while I go down to investigate.

"NATHAN WHO'S AT THE DOOR?" I yell.
"SOME BOY!" he replies.
"It's me, Niall Horan." I hear the boy say, with this thick Irish accent. I almost don't recognize his voice because it's so golden!

"Okay Nathan you can go back to doing whatever it was you were doing!" I say.
"But..." He says.
"Go away!" I insist.
"Fine," he says.
"So, that's your brother?" Niall asks me.
"Yeah, he's my little brother," I say.
"I'm the little brother in my family" he tells me.
"I only have one brother,"
"Hey me too, well actually that's not true my brother is in a serious relationship right now so I'll probably have a sister-in-law soon too, but yeah, just my brother and I most of my life," he says and giggles.

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