Bandit's POV:
I wake up with a knock on my door. I swear to fucking God if it's mum I already told her I am not going to fucking confession I will be there for forever confessing my 'sins' to the Priest. I get up out of bed and throw my hair into a top knot real quick and than realise it wasn't some one knocking on my bedroom door, there was some one knocking on the apartment door. URGH why the fuck isn't mum getting it, I was sleeping.
I walk into the Hall of mine and mum's apartment and quickly realise mum isn't home so I have to get the door because whoever the inconsiderate prick is they were still knocking. I look up at the clock and found out it was 2 in the afternoon. I swing open the door completely pissed off to find a punk guy with red hair obviously dyed seen as I could see his chestnut brown roots at the door.
"What the fuck do you want?" I snapped obviously pissed at being woken up. I see the guy is slightly taken aback from my words and tone.
"Uhh anyway ignoring that I was wondering are you Bandit West?" He eyed me up and down.
"What's it to you?" I glared at this prick.
"OK Bandit pack your bags short ass!" Uncle Liam called from in the Hall I could tell his voice from anywhere.
"Well come here and make me!" I challenged pissed off and not falling for his bad ass act.
"Bandit fucking pack your bags and stop being rude to my band mate!" Liam yelled.
I looked at dick head who was still looking at me.
"Most people are pricks but you sir, you are a mother fucking cactus." I growled.
"Let me guess I woke you up" He asked smirking.
"Tommo fucking quit talking to her and get her to pack her bags!" Liam yelled again getting impatient.
"Hey love how about I help you before Liam gets completely pissed." 'Tommo' whispered to me.
"Fine whatever anywhore what's your name short ass?" I asked him walking into my bedroom and getting out suitcases.
"I'm not a short ass. You are the same hight as me." He said like a know it all.
"Yeah but I'm 15." I replied.
"Fine whatever I'm Louis Tomlinson but just call me Lou." He said holding out his hand as if he wanted me to shake it.
"Uh no I don't shake hands." I said still skeptical about him.
"Ok well Liam is very wrong about you." He said curiously as if he should mention that.
"Well seen as he left us for 4 years I changed since I was 11." I explained getting pissed.
"Apparently, so is your real name Bandit or is that a nickname?" He asked. wow talkitive one he is.
"Yeah it is, my name was Isabella before I changed it to Bandit." I explained shoving eveything in my suitcase.
"So you changed your name even your last name?" He asked curiously.
"Yeah, my dad's last name was West so when I was born my mum always wanted me to be West." I was getting bored of these questions but anyway.
"Hm so how is Liam your uncle?"
"He is my mum's brother."
"Ok also another question." Liam said from the doorway making both of us jump.
"What?" I asked.
"Where is my niece?" He glared.
"Right here you just don't fucking remember her seen as she changed because you got it into mum's head that I wasn't fucking good enough." I growled walking to him with fists clenched.
