Niall Has a Sister?

Chapter 3

*Authors note! Hey guys its Katie! Sorry it took awhile to upload, I didn't even think people would read this! Thanks you @realforme for the nice comment it meant a lot to me and inspired me to write! Anywho this is kind of a filler but don't fret children the drama will be heating up soon!*

ROSALIE'S POV

I stared around the limo taking in what was occurring. They all watched me and my reactions as if I was a science experiment or something.

"I can't believe we have you back!" Mum whispered. Fresh tears fought to escape her eyes and eventually won.

"I can't believe you found me and... wanted me." I honestly replied.

The lot looked shocked!

"Rosalie we never wanted to leave you, but it was the only thing we could do. Just know that, Know that we love you and we always have and will." Dad answered.

I smiled, I never felt more loved.

HARRY'S POV

God damn... She was... beautiful. Her long chocolate curls fell down her back and her sky-blue eyes twinkled. Her smile, was absolutely perfect and it melted my heart.

Louis caught me staring and nudged my stomach. I tore my gaze from her and turned to him. He gave me a knowing look and one that said 'we'll talk later'.

I returned to looking at her, she met my gaze, I smiled and winked at her, she looked down blushing.

Niall whipped his head between us, catching on to our actions.

He glared at me, frankly, he looked absolutely terrifying. Like someone turned an innocent penguin into a killing demon. I quickly resorted to looking at my shoes.

It's a good thing Niall can't read minds or else I'd be dead already.

NIALL'S POV

If Harry even thinks he is going to lay a hand on my sister he is absolutely mistaken. I would lay down the rules just like the other lads did.

#1 Rule: Sisters' are off limits! No exceptions!

ROSALIE'S POV

I was still blushing from Harry's wink. In simple terms he was hot, and i don't see what he'd want with me. I'm just me...

My... Family and I began talking just asking questions to get to know me.

Niall told me all about 1D and its' fame, the boys pitching in when needed. I stole a few glances at Harry because he had been quite quiet, every time i looked he was staring at me, and every time I turned away blushing.

After an hour long limo ride we arrived at the house in Mullingar (I don't know how far Galway is from Mullingar so sorry if its wrong). It was small and quaint, two stories with a front porch that held creaky rocking chairs. The windows, fogged around the edge, were slightly ajar letting the fresh Irish air fill the lungs of the home. I smiled, but it quickly fell into a frowned.

Niall looked over at me.

"What's wrong Rose?" He asked worriedly.

"Nothing, it's just that you got to grow up here and I didn't." Tears pricked my eyes as I thought of all the foster homes and shelters I had been through.

He engulfed me in a hug. I wrapped my arms around him.

"Well you're here now and that's all that matters." He whispered in my ear.

By now all of my luggage was unloaded and Mum interlocked her arm with mine leading me to the faded blue door. She looked between me and the handle before nodding her head towards it. I grasped the brass handle pushing it down and entering my... My new home...