Still A Flicker Of Hope [The Journey Of Love] || N.H

Introduction

Disclaimer:

I started writing this story in 2018. I'm actively editing and changing stuff but I also wanted to show myself what I was capable of then and now. I wanted to see my progress too. This was my first ever book.

I'm gonna let some cringe part stays (hoho) but i might possibly change the most of it. Please bare with me and be patient!

I promise it gets better ahead!

Enjoy!!

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I'm just a 15 years old little high school girl, Abigail Tomlinson. I have a big brother named Louis Tomlinson, he's 18. And i also have an 11 years old little sister named Charlotte Deakin, we call her Lottie.

My family life was ordinary, before Louis made his choice, and brought our life to another level.

He made us FAMOUS.

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Early morning at home...

7.00 AM

Riinngg... rriiinngg.. riiingg

Abigail's POV

I reached my left hand to my night stand to turn off the alarm with my eyes closed.

Just seconds after pulling the blankets over my head, I sat up shocked. Some stupid thief needs to learn how to open the door quietly.

"Do you need me to teach you how to properly open the door?" I said while adjusting my eyes to the light. Yeah, the idiot turned it on.

"Don't you remember school?" He said.

"Fuck school." I almost immediately replied as I heard the word 'school'.

I opened my eyes and froze after I realized what just said to the person who sounded just like my dad.

"Woa- i- um, sorry dad, t-that came out of no where." I said in excuse.

"Who teaches you to speak that way? Cause I'm pretty sure I didn't." He raised his eyebrows while walking towards me and sit in front of me, didn't sounds mad but..

"Yes, you didn't, dad. I'm sorry." I said, not dare to look at him.

"That doesn't answer my question though.."

"Ugh, fine. It was Louis and some of my friends from school. I promise it won't happen again." I said in honesty while looking down at my hands.

So, just to clarify, if you think that's a normal word, or swearing is your daily living word, my dad wouldn't like you very much to be my friend.

I mean, I'm not saying my family doesn't swear! The whole big family obviously does. But ever since my step dad Dan came into our live, he always teaches us, his kids, to be respectful and responsible over our actions. I love and respect him as my own father, especially since most of my childhood memory are of him being the one and only best father figure. And a reminder? I'm just 15. He just wished that we could try the best we can to use proper language, specially around older people.

"It better not." He said while getting up, walking towards the door.

"Take your shower quick, you don't wanna be late!" He told as he closed the door behind him.