Curly-Haired boy at Starbucks

Chapter 6

*Annie's P.O.V

"Annie!"

"Wake up!"

"ANNIE!"

"W-WH-WHAAAAAAAT !" I shout shockingly to see my mum just beside my bed looking at me like a grumpy old lady.

"Wake up sleepy head. Today's the big day."

"What?"

"Duhh. Don't  u wanna see ur ANOTHER brother?"

"Well, kinda,"

"Now, just get up and go wash-up. And get ready. I'm driving u there."

"Won't dad come along? It's his first son though."

"Don't u remember? He's in America."

"Right.." I say nodding at what she says.

Mum walks out of my room to let me get ready. While washing my face, I just look at the mirror, looking at my reflection. My hand moves to feeling my chin, then to my jaw and finally to the end of my hair.

So, brother, do you look like me? 

I sure am very excited to see him.

On our way, in the car, I feel my heart beats fast. Which means I'm very nervous. I'm quite a nervous kid. I get nervous real quick and sometimes without any reason.

Mum drops me at the entrance. This is quite a fancy restaurant. I go to where a waitress is at. 

"Ermm.. Table number 12?"

"Oh, right this way." she shows me the way to where my brother is. HALF-brother actually.

I am surely stun right now looking at who my brother is. And I just've realize, I do look like him.

"Annie?"

"No way."

*Niall's p.o.v

Annie..

Annie.

Annie.

Gahh! I just can't get her out of my mind. Annie, when will you come here again. I miss you already. I take my phone and log in to my twitter. I look through her profile and find a picture of her smiling at the camera. I just stare at the picture on the phone screen. She's just so beautiful. Her smile could make the world lit up. 

I save that photo in my phone and quickly turn off the phone. I just stare at the ceiling wondering when will she come again. Wondering, wondering and I suddenly sit up.

Should I text her?

Should I call her?

Should I tweet her?

Or should I e-mail her?

Send a letter?

Oh god, what's happening to me?

I've never fallen for someone this fast, like this!

I lay back down and continue staring at the ceiling. 

"Boo!"

I sit up as I'm very shocked by that. " Leyyyuuuum!"

"Ahahaa! I gotcha!"

"Yeah, you got me. "

"So, watcha doing?"

"Nothing. Just staring at the ceiling "

"Then why won't you come down and watch tv with us?"

"Nahh. I'm good."

"Ya sure? It looks like you were thinking of something."