Diana's P.O.V.
"Dianna. Dinners ready." my beautiful mom yelled from downstairs.
Finally. Food.
I quickly shut my laptop and ran out the door, down the stairs, and quickly into the kitchen.
"Where's the fooood mother?!?!" I squealed, sitting on the dining room table.
"here, here" she sighed, placing the big bowl of Chicken soup on the area in front of me. Realising something was wrong, i quickly stood up and imbraced her in a Horan hug.
"What's.Wrong." i whispered, looking up at her beautiful Grey eyes. They reminded me of the sky on those Cold London days. I loved the way they glistened when she smiled.
"Niall. I miss him." Here we go.
My whole family's social structure was built ontop of Nialls famous life. No matter what, everything, HAD to do with Niall. Its sickning that i have to sit here and watch my parents cry over their little boy.
Funny thing is, im the youngest.
As my stomach grumbled I let go of Her and quickly gulped my soup down. I was so hungry.
After I ate, i made my way up the stairs as i heard my phone ring.
NIALL.
I ran to my room and dived on my bed to answer the facetime.
"hey sissy" i heard him chuckle from the other side of the line.
"heeeey brotherrr" I smiled. I cant lie, I miss brother and sister time.
"Why cant i see you??" I frowned . where is he?
"its dark out.." he said, suspicious.
"your in a California retard its daytime there, its night he-" I glanced out the window and quickly ended the call.
I basically fell down the stairs and opened the door to see a smiling Niall.
"HORAAAN HUGG" he screamed, tackling me to the ground.
"I MISSED YOU HOE" I laughed squeezing him.
" Oh my gosh, how long are you staying?!?!" i squealed, getting up.
I looked over Nialls new image. It looked like I was looking in a mirror!
"oh, three weeks," he smiled wide.
three freaking weeks.
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so yeah ;) im stupid at this. i write bad -.- anywhore,
what's Diana upset about???
Martha xx ;*
