Long Lost Brother

Chapter 9: Date

"Niall is coming he wants to see her before the date!" Sammi yelled freaking out.

"Quick hide her!" Louis yelled pushing me into Hazza's closet.

There were onezies every where and lots of little cat posters that had inspirational stuff on them. I was really starting to trust Harry again. Whoops guess I spoke too soon.

As I was looking around I saw I saw a pair of underwear. I knew exactly who's those were. A deep growl escaped my throat.

"What was that?" I heard a thick irish accent ask.

I covered my mouth quickly and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen.

I'll talk to you later about this. I better not find out that you stole these or have anymore of them.

-Your annoying, perhaps sister, Serena

I put the note on top of Sammi's underwear and looked through the shutters of the closet.

Niall and the boys were talking Sammi was sitting there innocently doing her nails. I'm going to scold her too after this.

"Serena went to go do something really quick it'll only take like 1 minute," Liam said.

"Tell her to hurry the date is at 3 and is 2:58," Niall said somewhat frustrated.

The boys said something which made Niall mad and shoved him out of the door.

I opened the closest door and grabbed my jacket. As I headed out the door I remembered one very important detail.

"Oh and Harry? You might be my brother I don't know if you actually are I'm just basing off of personal and appearance but anyway I'll still kick your arse," I said pointing to his closet slightly smiling menacingly.

His eyes widened and he bolted to his closet. I snickered and walked to Niall's room happily.

I knocked on the door waiting for him to open it. When Niall opened the door he had a football jersey on and a duffle bag slung over his shoulder. Niall looked at my attire and smirked.

"So that's where my sopras went?" Niall asked.

I shrugged. "Wasn't my choice," I said.

Niall shook his head from side to side and took my hand. Electricity ran from my hand to the rest of my body.

"Ready?" Niall asked excited and kind of bouncing.

I nodded frantically. Niall took my hand and we skipped down the hallway to his car.

We hoped in and I turned on the radio. As soon as I turned it on Up All Night was blasting in the car.

"This is mah jam!" I said frantically and began singing along while bouncing slightly.

Niall looked at me and shook his head while smirking.

"Directioners," he said while sighing and rolling his eyes.

"Ugh haters," I said rolling my eyes and began singing again.

Niall laughed and started humming along with me. We drove off to only the great lord himself only knows where.

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We arrived at a big stadium. I was confused at first but then realized and started clapping while smiling Niall stared at me like he wanted to see if I was real.

"What do I have something on my face?" I asked.

"No you look way too much like Hazza it's scary," Niall said in shock kind of.

I shrugged and started to unbuckle. Niall unbuckled quickly and scrambled over to my side of the car to open the door.

"What a gentleman," I said.

"Does this gentleman get a reward?" Niall asked hopefully.

I pretended to think and kissed the edge of his lips.

"Tease," Niall said with a pouting lip.

I giggled and grabbed hold of his hand. He put on a pair of sunglasses so no one would recognize him without intense staring. We skipped to the stadium and took our seats. I looked at the teams Ireland vs USA.

"Well that's unfortunate," I said over the crowd.

"What?" Niall asked looking around.

We had front row seats to the game thanks to certain little irish man sitting next to me.

"USA vs Ireland," I said pointing to the teams.

Niall looked then smirked.

"Bring it!" He said with his fist clenched.

We made a bet that whoever lost got to post something on the other persons twitter. I'm begging California win I'm scared of what Niall will say on mine cause he's just that weird.

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In the end Ireland won of course cause USA sucks at football. I internally groaned at the thought of Niall posting on my twitter.

"Hand it over," Niall said with his hand out.

I took my phone out of my pocket and kissed it.

"It's okay baby mamma will see you in a second," I said to my phone stroking it and handed it to him.

Niall chuckled and typed something in. I heard him hit send and I grabbed my phone back from him.

"@niallofficial is the sexiest person on earth even sexier than @zaynmalik!" I read.

I gasped and glared at him.

"You wish," I said coldly.

Niall's laugh died down to a chuckle then nothing. He looked at me like I just said I threw all his food in the ocean.

"Just kidding!" I said kissing him on the cheek.

Niall blew out a breathe of relief.

"@SerenaBeacham you wish!" Zayn tweeted back. I laughed and shook my head at Zayn's reply.

We were about to get in the car when we heard

"oh my god, Niall!"

I turned around to see a girl pointing at us. Multiple eyes looked at us intently then widened. All could think was dear sweet Jesus protect my life. A bunch of girls ran at us and we jumped in the car.

Niall started to drive but girls surrounded the car. He honked but not a single one of the girls listened to the annoying sound. I heard a crash and was pulled out of the car through the window.

Apparently the windows are tinted but not bulletproof. How convenient? A bunch of girls trampled me and some even punched me. One girl grabbed my arm attempting to pull me up but someone pushed her away which made her drop me. I heard yelling and screaming everywhere. Is this what it likes to be in a concert?

I felt two strong hands wrap around my torso and pull me into a standing position. I leaned on the car and looked over. It was some guy maybe Paul or someone else but my vision was kind of blurry. Paul or some other guy pushed me into the car and Niall drove off.

"Where are we going," I asked a little loopy.

"To the hospital I think you've got a concussion" Niall said looking at me concerned then back on the road.

"What no I do-" I stopped myself immediately I felt a sudden pain in my head.

"Yep defiantly, crap Harry's going to kill me," Niall said sighing as we drove to the hospital.