Superman a niall horan fanfic

Chapter three

"Come on in, love." A guy with dark hair said. They all had dark hair. Except for one.

The blonde one with ocean blue eyes gave me a sweet smile, but his eyes said something different. I'd seen people look at me like that before. He thought I was pretty. But knew I was damaged.

I started to back away when a guy with chocolate curls caught my hand.

"Blair? I'm Harry. I'm Anne and Robert's son." He said. He had a sweet, smooth voice.

"I-um-" I stammered.

"We won't hurt you, dear. Don't panic." said the blonde one. His blue eyes were concerned now, as well as reassuring. Like he was trying to calm a child after a nightmare.

Good. This was my nightmare.

"Niall's right. We are the best lads in England darling." said one with light brown hair.

"But I'm sure you know." said one with black hair.

"How would I know?" I blurted.

"You're telling me you don't know who we are?" Harry asked incredulously.

"Should I?" I asked.

"Were One Direction." Niall said.

Those girls...THIS was the band I'd gotten bullied over?

The Crest sisters would throw a shitfit.

I slowly slid into the limo and found myself next to the blonde guy and the one with light brown hair.

"I'm Liam. And this is Niall." the light haired guy said.

"Hi," I breathed.

"And that's Louis, Zayn, and you know Harry." Niall said.

"Hi," I repeated.

"Don't talk much do you?" Louis asked.

I shook my head. Niall touched my hand.

"When you decide to talk, we're listening." he murmured in my ear.

His words were harmless, but I shivered anyway. Men....

We drove for what felt like hours until we arrived at the Twist home. A woman with dark brown hair and a man with grey hair stood on the doorstep, and in front of them was the girl version of Harry.

"Gemma is certainly excited." Liam said.

"I promised I'd take her out tonight." Harry said.

"You're taking Blair out as well, aren't you?" Niall asked, glancing at me. my heart fluttered.

"Of course. Unless she doesn't want to go. Blair?" Harry asked.

Before I could answer, the limo doors were open and the girl version of Harry was screaming.

"Oh my god oh my god she's here she's here I have a sister now this is going to be so awesome hi I'm Gemma you must be Blair it's so nice to meet you we're gonna be best friends!" she shouted.

"Gemma Styles!" the woman exclaimed. "You're going to terrify her."

Paul helped me out of the limo carefully. Harry jumped out and stood beside me, Niall right behind me.

"Hi, I'm Gemma. Harry's sister. And yours too, if you want." Gemma said, smiling.

"B-Blair." I stuttered.

"Hi, Blair. I'm Anne and this is my husband Robin. We talked on the phone." the woman said.

"Hi, Anne. Robin." I said quietly.

"Come on you've got Harrys old room." Gemma said. She took me by the hand and led me inside. Upstairs in a blue and black bedroom was a bed, a desk, a lamp, and even a tv. Movies id only heard of because the Crest sisters babbled about them were on a shelf beneath it. I read some of the titles.

Taken, The Amazing Spider-Man, the Hunger Games, Catching Fire, Taken 2, Endless Love, the Notebook, Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, Identity Thief, Beauty and the Beast.

"Are the movies okay? I wasn't sure what kind you liked. Chick flicks, comedies, suspense, fantasy....so I picked out a bunch of them from each thing. But we can always get more if you want." Gemma said.

I didn't tell her I hadn't watched a movie since watching Finding Nemo with Jase five years ago. So I smiled, told her they were great, and said thank you. Paul brought my luggage up.

"Thanks Paul. Well, Blair. I'll let you get settled. Harry's taking us out in London tonight, so be ready to go in a few hours if you're coming. Let me know if you want fashion advice." Gemma said.

I forced a smile at her and then she left.

*******

About three hours later someone knocked on my door.

"Come in," I said.

Gemma burst through the door. "Are you almost ready?" she asked.

I was wearing jeans and s T-shirt, with some flats. My hair was loose, hanging over my shoulders. but one look at Gemma told me I was severely underdressed.

She wore a pair if super skinny jeans with high heels and a fitted shirt that showed her figure off perfectly. Her hair was done up, and she wore about a pound of makeup. She looked amazing.

"Um..." I said.

"Come with me. I have a shirt I'm dying to see you in." she said, grinning.

She took my hand and led me to her own bedroom. She handed me a black slim fitting tank top and a white loose one. "Put these on." she said.

I did and she smiled. "Oh my god you look amazing in that!" she cried.

I blushed. "Thanks," I said.

The shirt was white and purposely torn down the sides, bearing the black tank underneath. The front of it had the British flag on it, with a logo that said 1D on it.

"Here, you could wear these shoes with it." Gemma said. She handed me a pair of black combat boots. I slid them on. She clapped like a little kid.

"You look amazing!" she exclaimed.

"Thanks." I repeated.

"Gemma! Blair! Are you girls ready?" Anne called up the stairs.

"Yeah! Is Harry ready?" Gemma called.

"He's ready." Robin called.

"Come on Blair. This will be so much fun!" she cried.

I glanced in the mirror. I looked much better than I had before.

I turned back to Gemma, who was staring at me with something like awe.

"What is it?" I asked nervously.

"You're just so beautiful. I'm jealous of you." She said.

I blushed and followed her down the steps.

"One gorgeous girl," Harry said as Gemma entered the kitchen. Then he looked at me. "Two gorgeous girls. Ready to go?"

"Were ready." Gemma said.

Niall and Liam entered, and Liam grinned at my shirt. "One Direction," he commented on the logo.

I blushed. Surely Gemma had done that to embarrass me. "It's cute," Gemma said, defending me.

"She's cute." Niall stated.

"Enough. Let's go." Harry said.

"Be careful with my girls!" Anne warned.

"Don't worry, they're safe with me." Harry assured her.

"That's what worries me, young man."

"Don't worry, I've got Gemma." Liam said. I looked at the floor.

"I've got Blair." Niall said.

"Thanks, boys. be good!" Anne said, waving.

"Niall, um..." I said, turning to him.

"Don't panic, Blair." Niall said. "Tonight you're mine."