Chapter Three: Getting to Know You

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Louis and I pulled away from the hug and just sat there staring at each other for a few minutes. Neither of us knew what to say. I turned my head down to look at the ground and blew a stand of hair back that had escaped the bun.

"Do you like carrots?" Louis asked me.

"Carrots?" I questioned.

"Yes, carrots."

"I suppose I do."

"Good."

"Why?"

"I like girls who eat carrots."

"You wouldn't like me if I didn't?"

"Maybe."

I looked back up to see my big brother looking down at me with a smirk on his face. I will never get used to saying that. Big brother.

"Wait until you meet mum! And Felicite, and Charlotte, and Phoebe, and Daisy, and Mark!" Louis exclaimed.

"Who are they?" I questioned.

"Felicite and Charlotte and the older of my half sisters, Phoebe and Daisy are the twins, and Mark is my stepfather," Louis answered.

"That means that I have stepfather and half sisters too," I said in shock. In a half an hour I went from having just my dad, his many x-wives, and my half sister Georgia who I haven't seen in years, to having a whole family.

"You have another half sister Louis," My father said. He was so silent I forgot he was even there.

"Her name is Georgia. The last time I saw her was two years ago so I highly doubt you will meet her," I told Louis. After my dad and his wife broke up about fourteen years ago she took custody of their newborn child, Georgia. She visits every few years, but thats the only time I ever see her.

"I love having sisters! My house is always swarming with girls!" Louis shouted. "Now I have like-" he began to say but then he stopped to count on his fingers. "Six sisters!"

"And now I have four sisters who don't know I exist, one world famous brother, and a sister who I haven't seen in years. My lifes goal has been accomplished," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

Just then Louis' phone buzzed. "The lads need me to perform," he said. "You're coming with!" Louis picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Louis Tomlinson you cannot do this! I am in a dress!" I exclaimed as he marched back into the main hall. We got some awkward stares as we made our way though the area to the stage. Louis put me down right in front of the stage than ran up to join the other lads.

Louis grabbed one of the five microphones and said "Greetings Narnians!" He recieved a couple laughs and lot of strange looks. "Tough crowd," he mumbled.

"For those of you who don't know we are One Direction," Harry said, recieving some applause for the group.

"The first song we will sing today is-" Liam said, a member of the band handed him a slip of paper with the song title on it. "Stole My Heart, requested by Niall Horan."

"Really Niall?" I heard Zayn mumble to Niall. Niall shrugged and smiled his crooked smile.

The band counted them down and they began to sing "Stole My Heart" in a perfect harmony. When they finished everyone applauded them and Louis hopped off the stage.

"Most of my sisters have musical ability. Let's see what you can do!" Louis evily smirked and lifted me up on to the stage.

"No I don't really think this is a good idea! I shouldn't be doing this! Father-" I argued.

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