Secret Sister? (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 2 - BOOB FACE

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Not a great chappie but I write all of these from my phone so it will have to do, haha! Anyway, enjoy reading my awfully exciting pile of absolute shit! x

SKYLA'S POV:

8:15AM

Today the day! Later I'm gonna get to see Niall! We're meeting him at the airport at 10AM but I've been awake since 6AM with pure anticipation! But I got a really WIERD text from him last night:

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✉ From: Niall

Sorry babe, it's for the best. Don't blame Mum

Nialler xx

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Cryptic , I know. Probably nothing.

10:03AM

I was pissed off. I was sobbing angrily into my pillow and throwing things at the wall kind of pissed off. I had just been told that I couldn't meet Niall at the airport and I was NOT a happy bunny.

Mum had just said to me, as I was getting ready to go, "Oh, by the way, you're not coming."

I screamed and cried but couldn't change her mind. Childish, I know, but try being me at this point.

Picture the scene...

You haven't seen your older brother since Christmas yet now it was 20th April.

You can't talk to any of your friends about your awesome brother or how crap you feel.

You have been waiting for months and months and more fricking tedious monthssssss to see your brother again.

You are getting ready to go but then you mum says that you can't.

I felt as it my entire world was crashing down on my head, which is such an over-reaction but it was the truth.

I know that I'd see him when he got home, but I wanted to see him NOW.

Mum went off on a massive rant/speech about how people didn't know blah blah couldn't tell blah blah suspicious blah blah but I just told her that I could be his cousin or something like tht but she said that I'm being childish. At which point I threw a bra at her, screamed "YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME, BOOB FACE!!!!!" and ran upstairs screaming. Then I locked myself in the bathroom.

Ok, so maybe she's got a point, but I really miss Niall... I think that it's messed with my brain, but I don't want to end up in a mental asylum, I guess that that would be even worse than not meeting him.

Ok, getting a tad of subject... So yeah, that's probably what the text was about. Stupid Niall. Stupid mum. Stupid life. Oh yeah, and potato.

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Thank you so much for reading, I'll upload when I can but I'm kind of busy with school and stuff. School STINKS OF POO BUM SMELLY CAMELS. Yeah, I'm sooo mature. Vote, comment, and have a free unicorn. Here:

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