If I Could Fly (( A One Direction Fan Fiction ))

Chapter 1.

Niall's P.o.V

Nando's... Yes. I thought as me and the other four boys pulled into the parking lot of Nando's. As soon as the car stopped, I jumped out of the car, and ran for the door. I turned around to see the boys still in the car, not even their seatbelts off.
"You coming or not?" I yelled at them as they got out of the car.
"Calm down, Niall. What's the rush?" Liam spoke first.
"Yeah, it's not like the restaurant is going to run out of food." Harry added.
"...Just hurry up..." I growled as the boys chuckled. We walked into the restaurant, I stood there, getting lost in thought. I felt someone shake me, I turned to see Harry.
"Yes, Styles?" I asked, kinda annoyed.
"Niall..." Harry said, his voice didn't sound like his own. It was more, feminine. Why the fuck does Harry sound like a girl?
"..Niall." The female Harry voice said again.

Skylar's P.o.V

I shook my brother, in attempt to wake him.
"Niall..." I spoke softly, to which I got no response. I groaned, shaking him again.
"Niall." I spoke a bit louder. No response.
"Niall James Horan! Get your lazy ass out of bed, now!" I yelled. Niall's eyes shot open, and I found myself staring at my male double. I smirked.
"Took long enough."
"Skyleeeerrrr... Why'd you wake me up?" Niall whined curling up in his blankets once more.
"It's the first of our second semester, in senior year! Get up you're going to make us both late!" I replied, throwing the blankets off the bed.
"Hey! I was using those!" Niall whined again.
"Now the floor is using them. Man, dare I say, you're almost more whiny now when it comes to food."
"Am not!" Niall argued.
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am n-" Niall was interrupted by our mother calling up the stairs.
"Niall, Skylar! Quit arguing and get ready, you're going to be late!" She yelled.
"Alright!" Niall yelled back, jumping out of bed. He grabbed a pair of pants and slipped them on before proceeding to grab a shirt.
"Ha! I win!" I screamed in my twin's face as I danced around the room.
"Hey! No fair!" He complained.
"Is too!"
"You're such a sore winner, Sky!" Niall pouted.
"You're always so childish, especially for being 18." I shot back.
"Age is just a number, maturity is a choice!" He said smirking.
"Where'd you get that one from, the internet?" I challenged.
"No! I got it from Harry."
"Whatever. Let's go already." I groaned.
"Breakfast!" Mom yelled up the stairs. Me and Niall looked at each other. I smirked before turning to the door and dashing out of his bed room. He was right behind me. I glanced back, as I reached the top of the stairs. Not seeing Niall, I knew he was going to play dirty. Playing along, I began to walk down the stair, I wasn't even on the second step when Niall came and 'scared me' from behind. He does this too much... I shrieked, purposely making myself fall down the stairs. I heard Niall laughing, but I just layed there, I let out a whimper, Niall, thinking that he actually hurt me, dashed down the stairs and sat beside me.
"Oh my god! Sky, I am so, so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!" Niall spoke, his voice broke, he was clearly trying to hold back tears.
"N- Niall? I- what happened..? Why am I on the floor?" I questioned.
"Y-you don't remember?" Niall whispered. I shook my head, trying not to smile.
"Oh god... I gave my sister memory loss... Can I do that? Oh fuck, I am going to be in so much trouble." Niall cried.
"Niall?" I asked.
"Yes?" He said trying not to cry.
"Come here, I want to tell you something..." Niall slowly made his way over to me, I stood up to meet him.
"Closer, it's a secret." He sighed, leaning to put his ear to my mouth.
"I win." I whispered, before running to the kitchen, grabbing a granola bar for breakfast and dashing out the door.
"Skylar! You are so dead!" He yelled after me.
Ha, today is going to be a great day.