Rebel ~N. H~

Chapter 4

Rebels POV:

As Niall and I sat at a small table and drank our coffee he began his story.....

"In 1991 Q was Born Elliot Diana Horan in Mullingar, Ireland." He spoke.

" How proper of you" I put in he just laughed and rolled his eyes.

"Anyway when she was 14 she ran away from home and never came back."

"Yes that is why we are here Horan," I added sarcastically.

"But I thought this date? Hmmm...." He held his chin in between his index finger and his thumb.

" in your dreams Horan! But for realsiez continue with the story please...." I joked.

"Hey my name is Niall okay?"

"Sorry...'Niall'..."

" Okay, okay....when she was 14 I was 12"

"Wait if she is 22 that makes you 20?"

"Haha yes, you know you have great math skills..."

"shut up!"

"Anyway in the eyes of our parents I was the star! and our older brother Greg he was the nice responsible one, so what was Ellie? the trouble maker." He said taking another drink.

"I like where this is going...." I chimed in.

"Can I get through this with out the commentary?" he raised his eyebrow.

"Nope."

"Okay then... like I way saying when we were younger she way always getting into trouble and getting detention and getting kicked out of class was the norm for her."

"Sounds like the life...."

"Okay...sure...but when I was twelve and she was fourteen I remember her coming home crying and that night there was a lot of yelling from my parents. late at night I remember her sneaking into my room kissing me on the head and saying she loved me and will miss me. after that she opened my bedroom window and left....."

"Why did she leave?"

"Why.?..." he took a drink." She was pregnant." he said emotionless.

"WHAT?!"

"Yup but that is all I know I don't know if she kept the baby or if she gave it up for adoption or if she got an abortion...."

"WOW....hey how did you find here down here?"

"Actually she found me! and she brought me down to visit. along with the boys of course."

"What boys...?"

"Oh yeah miss what is a boyband, the boys are my band mates a boy band is a group of all males that sing and and only sing so there 5 of us and we do the singing then our music is played by our band."

"Oh...so like the backstreet boys?"

"Oh! yeah except we are rubbish at dancing...." he rubbed the back of his neck shyly.

"Haha okay mister boyband lets here something! go on sing me a ditty!" I laughed

"Ahh no... not here...."

"And why not?"

"Um I need a guitar...."

" Oh you play an instrament!? how un boy band like!"

"Shut up" he blushed.

" Okay then I have one in my room at the palace...wanna try there...."

"Okay I sing for ya but only if you tell me how you got down here...."

"It's a deal Horan"