Now, This Is Home *A LoveStory*

Now, This is Home *Niall Lovestory-1*

Daisy's POV:

"Daisy! Daisy! Get up now! You have an interview in a few hours! Get up!" Mrs. Maple, snapped in my face, violently shaking me.

"A- an interview?" I asked sitting up.

"Yes! With a group of five boys!" She chirped happily, she wasn't happy for me, she was just happy I was leaving.

"Oh, okay, I- I will get ready then." I got up, and headed for my bathroom, I could feel tears coming to my eyes.

I was about to open the door, when a cold, hasty, hand grabbed and yanked on my arm, "Stupid Girl!," A sharp voice spat, throwing me on my bed, "Sit up like a lady! Day, do you understand why these things happen to you? It's because your, a stupid, weak, lazy, immature child!"

I kept my eyes glued to the rugged, old, white carpet, "Look at me!" She snapped, causing me to flinch and instantly look into her dull, evil eyes. But I didn't say anything, "I asked you a question, child! When someone asks a question, you answer it!" She straightened her, bony, old, body, like a proper woman and raised an eyebrow waiting for me to say something, "I- I am sorry, ma'am. Yes- Yes I do understand, my- my faults caused all of this." I stated.

"Good! Now, these boys, aren't just any boys, but they are very, very special ones! They are selecting you to possibly, be there own!" She smiled, I just looked up at her in confusion, "Special? May I ask why?" I asked politely. She looked at me, discuss consumed her already, stone cold, attitude. "You wouldn't know who they are! I have given you the freedom to be a normal girl, who listens to boy bands, who dresses up nicely and cares about herself and her appearance, but that was eight adoptions ago, you have refused to take advantage of my offers, and be a strange, awkward little anti-social outcast! And that is what you have chosen to be, so now you are to be treated like a standout! If you don't want to leave your room, then you won't be aloud to exit your room! If you don't ever want to eat, you'll be aloud to eat nothing more than a buttered bread slice a week! But you barely even eat it! You do not deserve to have this chance! And I will do everything I can to make sure they don't choose you, and if they do, you won't last even a week!" She lectured, I deserved all of this, Why? Because it's all true, I just don't like people, I was starved, so I can't eat without it coming back up, and emotions and memories are too much, so I use cutting to get my mind off of that!

"Now! You will go take a shower, put on your sweater, do your hair, act happy, and hide your pity! Is that clear?" She asked.

"Yes Mrs. Maple." I replied, and went to do as she ordered.

Niall's POV:

I yawned, walking out into the warm, spring morning. All the boys and I were all making our way out to the limousine, "I can't believe you boys dragged me outa bed this early." I sleepily stated. "Because, we are gonna have a daughter Niall." Harry explained, seeming to be excited. I climbed into one of the seats, "So will she be me sister err something?" I questioned. "No," Louis started, " Since I'm the oldest, she'll only be related to me, she will be a Tomlinson."

I acted as if I got what he was explaining, but I didn't, and I tried to push it out of my mind as the car pulled away from the house, but I couldn't. Millions more questions filled my mind, "So what'll she be to the rest of us?" I ask, I then heard the boys give a bit of a groan at my misunderstanding. "To just Me, Zayn, and Liam, she'll be like a niece sort of thing," Harry slowly explained, "But since your under 20 years old, she'll be more of a friend for you. So like a everlasting sleepover!" Harry concluded, thinking I'd be excited about the sleepover thing. "Mmm.. Alright, I think I got it now! So Louis is gonna be a father, y'all are gonna be uncles, and Im'ma friend? So a girl who I have never met before, is gonna come live with us?" I assured. All the boys looked at me, being annoyed for some reason, I wasn't being sarcastic! Then they all chorused together, "Yes Niall!"

I smiled, this could be some fun! "Sick!" I whispered to myself, smiling like a maniac, and all the boys started laughing at my tone that sounded sarcastic, but I was being excited.

We made a turn, and we were driving towards a nice looking building, it may have looked inviting, but I'm not stupid! It was definitely one of them "Get'cha crap together" places.

"London Hope" Adoption Center, read the large sign. Louis, pulled over, stopped the car and opened the armrest, he began digging around in it, "Oi! There it is!" He cheered, pulling out a letter that had the same symbol on it as the sign did. "Blah blah blah blah blah..." Louis mumbled, scanning the paper, "Here we are, we are going to the West Wing." He informed us, although none of us really cared all that much.

He put the car back in drive and took of around the side of the building, there was a sign on the lawn that read, "West Wing".

We all entered the building, and Louis told about what he was here for, and a young woman came and got us, "Tomlinson?" She asked, looking at her clip board, "That's me!" Louis smiled. The woman looked up at us, a startled look arose on her face, "Um.. Forgive me for asking, but are you boys um-" She began, but my face turned red with anger, I hate when people do this, "No Lady! We're not gay!" I shouted.

Harry slapped me in the arm, I just rolled my eyes.

Louis's POV:

I looked at Niall angrily, he gave an obnoxious smile, and I turned back to the woman, she smiled, "I see, anyways, right this way please!" She announced.

We all followed as she led us through a door and into a hallway filled with more doors, she turned right and we followed, she stopped at the fifth door down, and knocked gently, "Come in." Said an older woman in a flat tone.

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