The sister of Niall Horan//fanfic// (COMPLETED)

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Louie's point of view

I decided to text Evelin because I was going to be her birthday present from Niall and I. God the last time I talked to her... I was drunk. So she broke up with me because afterwards this one girl kept coming to my house and I didn't know why.

Me: I'll be coming from LA tonight. Niall said that you would be out of school for Spring break. Can't wait to see you again. And Happy belated 17th birthday. Even if it 1 month ago. April 14th...

I waited till she texted me.

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It was the next day and I finally got to England. God I couldn't wait to see Evelin. I was still on my private jet with a bedroom and a full bathe room.

"Mr. Tomlinson, it's 11:25. And your breakfast is served" Max said taking a bow. Max was just a couple months younger than me, he's my pilot.

"Max, We have known each other for 5 years I think you can call me Louis. Louie will work too." I said rubbing my sleepy eyes.

"Yes, Master Louis" he said.

I sighed before I spoke.

"Max... please just call me Louis or Louie. I'm not Richie Rich" I said.

"Yes, Louis" he said, I made a small nod.

I took a couple of bites of my eggs before I took a shower. I walked to my room to get the clothes I was going to wear.

I got into the shower and started to think. 'My life completely changed because of Evelin. I know her best friend,Ava, is Liam's cousin. But would.. No, don't think that way, Louis. She's only 17. And you're about to turn 19 in December.'

My thoughts went to a blank when my phone went off. I turned off the water. I put my towel around my waist and dried off my hands. I picked up my phone and answered it.

N: Hello? Louie is that you?
M: yes, I'm here. Why what's wrong?
N: It's Evelin... she had a panic attack.

I dropped my phone. Evelin had a panic attack. I ran to my room.

N: Hello? Louie!?

I could still hear him from the bathe room. I quickly put my clothes on. I ran to the bathe room and picked up my phone.

M: Niall, I'm coming.

He told me the hospital. I ran through the airport and waved for a cab.

"Hospital.." I said getting into the cab.

He drove off and within a few minutes we were here. I tossed a couple of dollars on the front seat. I ran towards the entrance.

"Evelin Horan" I said anxiously.

"Room...." she looked for her name. "203" she finished with a smile.

Room... 20..3. That was the day I met her. She went to Harry's birthday party. It was on a Friday. But he was busy that day. So he pushed it on the 3rd were we all had free time.

*Flashback*

It was just 2 day after Harry's birthday. He threw a party were all of his friends and family had free time. I was still 15. So my mum had to drive me to Harry's.