Chapter 2

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Nialls pov.

My mum called me to the house a day after our grand tour ended.

I took off in Harry's Range Rover and knocked on the door.

"Hello my baby."

"Hello mummy." I kissed her cheek and she walked into the kitchen preparing food. Yummy. My mom really gets me. I'm so funny. I should be a comedian. What would the boys do if I had to quit the band? Nah I like the band. I'll stick around. I'm joking with my self. I'd never leave.

"Honey. I invited some friends and their kids over. I think some of them might like One direction." Oh lord. I hope they aren't little crazed 12 year olds. I can't handle that.

"Okay mum, how old are they? The kids.....?"

"I think the youngest is like 10 or something like that. You can ask."

I was about to ask another question but I was rudely interrupted by the door bell.

"Oh that's them! Best behavior." I wonder why I had to be here. Greg isn't here. Hmmm.

"Maura! Great to see you." A new soft voice fills the silent house.

"Same to you Allison. Are these your wonderful kids?"

"Yes ma'am we are." A small little girls voice is heard as foot steps near the kitchen.

"This is my son, Niall."

I look to see three girls one about 11 and the other two about Harry's age. Maybe younger. About 19 maybe?
The others are two boys about my age and a couple that looks to be in the 40's area.

"Is that..... Is that...... It can't be. It's N-Niall Horan! Oh my gosh! I- we love you so much! We where going to see you at your concert next week! But you're here!" The little girl rambles. "I'm Ella, This is Reagen." She points to one of the older girls with blonde hair. "Carlie." She pulls a girl a little bit younger than Reagen towards me. "Dalton" tugs on the boys shirt and his open-mouthed face never leaves.
"And Colton." She points to a boy with strawberry blonde hair and he looks unamused. I guess he doesn't go for One Direction. Oh well.

"Nice to meet you guys. I hope I can still see you at the concert. Maybe I can get you guys back-stage passes."

"Really! Thank you. Thank you. THANK YOU!" Ella jumps around the kitchen. I let out a small chuckle. These kids are great.

"Kids let's eat."

We sit around the table, say a quick prayer and dive in.

"Wow he really does eat a lot." Reagen mutters to Carlie who smiles. I shrug and continue to inhale my food.
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"Okay kids we need to talk to you. It's very serious. Ella why don't you go play on Daltons phone." Ella shrugs and bounces away, her blonde hair curled up, bouncing around with every step.

"Okay..... I umm..... I...... Carlie..... We........ Uhhhh Reagen......."

"Spit it out mum." Colton tells his mother.

"Reagen and Carlie. You.... Uhh are Maura's daughters by birth." Their mom concludes. My mouth drops open at the confession.

"Quit pulling our legs mummy." Colton demands.

"It's true." Mum admits. I can't believe this.

"Reagen and Carlie how old are you." I demand.

"19"

"17"

"17 years! 17 missed years away from my sisters. The whole time I was different because I only had a brother. Now you want to tell me this?" I glance at the girls and Reagen is tearing up. It couldn't have been me. Carlie rubs her back and tells her she's okay. Ok then.....

Niall Horan's baby sisters. Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora