Little Miss One Direction.

Chapter 2:

Chapter 2:

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Zayn's POV:

Vanessa seemed nice.But what scared was that we couldn't handle it,I mean , Honestly US take care of a 15 year old. This is going to be a long year.

We finally got home.I stepped out the car & opened the door for Vanessa. Her eyes lit up,staring at the house. "Haha you like it"I asked her grabbing her stuff out of the trunk. she didn't have much,only a suitcase which was really light. "Like it?! it's amazing." She replied and walked into the house.

"Vanessa,come. we'll show you you're room." Harry demanded. While Niall ran to the Fridge.

"Excuse me?.." she said glaring at Harry.
"I don't take commands,especially from someone like you.& I'd rather follow Niall to the fridge. " she added and ran to the fridge. The boys and I were dying of laughter. "HAHAH how you feel harry" Louis teased. "Shut up.. " he replied. "I like her" Liam said.
We all then decided to join Vanessa & Niall in the kitchen. I saw Vanessa pull out a bag of carrots,guess she's a Louis girl. "ooo! I love carrots! " she exclaimed. Louis' jaw dropped. "WHAT? REALLY?! ME TOO! " he screamed to excitedly. "just kidding,haha I was playing around,Anna told me you love carrots. " She said playfully.

Louis frowned and walked grabbed the bag of carrots form her hand and walked into the dinning room,and so Liam ,Niall ,Harry & I followed. I looked back to Vanessa to see her holding a hot-pocket and walking to the living room,turning on the tv and plopping down on the sofa.

I laughed ,and walked over to her.
"Haha what do yah think you're doing love?" I asked,taking seat right next to her. "Watching Carrie diaries" she said taking a bite of her hot-pocket. "you seem surely comfortable for a newcomer " I teased.

"Weeeelllll,you guys did invite me to be your sister,& let me at you're fridge ,which you might want to restock." She joked. "So why not ."

"Uh huh.ok" I added.

Vanessa's POV:

Carrie diaries was on,so I decided to watch,it was my favorite tv series. Meg had just told Carrie that her and her boyfriend..no ex-boyfriend,wait.. friend,no. Uhm... I don't even know what they are,I'll just call them 'acquaintances' . well meg told Carrie that her "acquaintance" kissed. Carrie& Sebastion loved each other,but it was tough love. I think love is stupid. really. you don't where love is,what it is,how it feels. I think it's complicated. You'll get hurt anyway. . .

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"OK,VANESSA." I heard someone scream.
"WHAT" I screamed back standing up and walking toward the voice.

"come on,you'll have to set up you're r-" Niall interrupted "EHEM" He coughed.

"I mean.. would you like to come see you're new room? "Harry said with a fake smile.

"Better. & yes Harry ,I would love to." I said to sound polite.

I followed Harry up the stairs,and the rest of the boys followed from behind.
"Here." he said opening the door.
"thanks."
" my room is pink? why may I ask?" I asked."erm I don't know.. we thought you'd like it . " zayn said. "I don't have a problem with the color pink,I just don't want to look at it all the time. Can I re-paint it ? " I asked . "yeah sure." Zayn said. "kay THANKS"
Before I was about to walk back downstairs to finish my episode of C.D (Carrie diaries) Half way down the stairs I heard a loud knock at the door. I slowly walked down,while the boys were too busy whispering about something. I grabbed an umbrella on the side of the counter and tipped toed to the door...I opened it and pointed my umbrella at a blondie.e w . I'd say she was pretty if her face wasn't caked. she was wearing a pink pencil skirt with a white tank top,& 10 feet heels.
"Harr-.. Who are you? & GET THAT THING OUT OF MY FACE YOU LITTLE BRAT. " she screeched.
Honestly ,when I saw her. I just thought she was ugly ,& I could get to know her,& maybe she would actually have a heart inside. but too late. She had to go there. "UH! ..you're one of those little faggot fans aren't you?! How did you get in here?! I swear,these fans are SO ANNOYING! " again I here her screech.HER VOICE IS SO ANNOYING. "Who the fuck do you think you are? walking in here calling ME a brat,& making fun of their fans. I'm not a fan ,but you still don't have the right to talk about them like that.oh and I'd be better for all of us if the umbrella covered your caked face " I said as I put down the umbrella. Her eyes squinted in anger.