Authors note: Hey guys. Chapter two here. This time its gunna be from the POV of our mysterious red head. {aka M.R.H.} A lot will be explained in this chapter, and im guna make it a long one.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter Two Nandos {M.R.H. POV}
Dearest Charlotte,
This is my last will and testament. I am to die soon. I don't want you to be sad. That is my dying wish. That you can go on without me. I leave all of my things to you. My home and my money. $3,000,000 roughly. But I want you to do something for me. I want you to find someone. A boy. He's older than you, so he will remember you, but you may not remember him. He is your half brother. His name is Niall Horan. He will help you find your way, my dear. Know you think you know everything, but you are only 17. I love you Charlotte Mae Horan. Be safe.
Your loving grandmother, Amelia Charlotte Banchester
My tears dropped onto the paper, blurring the ink of my grandmothers last will and testament. R had read it over and over and I still didn't know what I was going to do. I didn't remember my brother, but I also had no living relatives that could help me. I could only hope he remembered me. With that last thought I boarded the plane to England, afraid and alone, to find my half brother. My famous half brother. This oughta be fun....
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I walked into Nandos, expecting to get some lunch before I went out searching for my brother. I ordered my chicken and waited for it to be brought to my table. While I was waiting I heard some commotion coming from the back room. It sounded like a bunch of teenage boys. I rolled my eyes.
Then I heard someone shout “Niall, quit eating all the chicken you bloody idiot! We're hungry too!”
I had my elbows on the table, with my head in my hands when I heard this, and my head shot up. I stood to walk to the back, needing to know if it was really him back there,when the waitress came with my food. I looked at her and whispered,”Is Niall Horan back there, miss?”
She looked at me like a deer caught in headlights and quietly replied, “I'm not allowed to reveal that information ma'am.”
I took that as a yes and started to walk towards the the back. She caught my arm and said “Ma'am, you really can't go back there.”
I shook her off and began walking to the back. “He's my half brother.” I sighed.
I opened the door to the room,and the boys all stopped what they were doing and looked at me. Harry's arm was frozen midair reaching towards Niall,who had a piece of chicken held over his head. Liam looked at me as if I was some kind of alien,and Louis just smiled. Zayn just stared at me wide eyed,as if he had seen a ghost. I looked at Niall,and croaked out, ”Do-do you know who I am?”
“Charlie?” he asked,eyed wide and starting to fill with tears. I nodded and he stood and walked towards me.
“Yes...” I managed, before the blackness overtook me.
