Niall Has a Sister?

Chapter 4

We all entered the warm and inviting home. It smelled of deep wood and rich syrup. A lonely fire crackled in the fireplace. I grinned at the worn piano that stood in a far corner of the living room. The furniture was mixmatched but flowed together seamlessly.

"Would you like a cuppa of tea?" Dad asked. I nodded.

"A builder's tea please." I answered.

Niall chuckled. "That's my sister!" He pulled me into a one-arm hug.

"I'll show you to your room." Mum said, smiling toward the stairs. I followed her, stepping on the creaky floorboards. There were four rooms, two on one side, one on the other and one on the back wall. Faded floral wallpaper stretched up the sides of the walls and potraits hung at random intervals.

"Niall can you show her the room I don't know which ones the boys have taken." Mum asked sweetly.

"Course Mum." He replied, mum descended down the steps as Niall turned back to the rooms.

"Let's see," he spoke absentmindedly as he peeked into the rooms. "This is Louis and Zayn's room." He pointed to the closest one to our left, which was littered with clothes and garbage. I chuckled at Louis who was searching through the mess for soemthing.

He pointed to the room next to it. "That's mine and Liam's." I nodded at the room

"And finally my room." A husky voice whispered into my ear. I shivered and tilted my head to be caught in Harry's gaze."But I'm fine with sharing." He said with a smirk.

"Oh, no you don't, Liam will be sleeping with you." Niall spat at him venom clear in his voice as he glared at Harry.

"Just saying." Harry said holding his palms up in surrender, before he winked and me and entered his room.

Niall looked flushed with anger, but it softened when his gaze returned to me.

"Sorry about him, he's a flirt." Niall explained.

I smiled. "No worries Niall." I patted his shoulder.

"Your stuff should be in our room, I'll have Liam move his stuff soon." He turned in persuit of finding Liam.

I strode into my room grabbing my large suitcase and opening it to reveal my yoga pants and off the shoulder concert tee-shirt. I quickly changed, folding my used clothes and placing them aside. I scurried back down stairs to find everyone in the family room watching a football match.

Zayn caught sight of me and motioned me over. There weren't any spots so he pulled me into his lap, wounding his arms around my waist.

"You're quite comfortable." I said patting his arm.

"Thanks babe, I try." he laughed. I saw Harry in the corner of my eye, he looked jealous, but what about? I offered him a smile but he twisted his head back to the match. Taken aback I just shook it off... asshole.

"Supper's ready!" Mum called from the kitchen. I jumped from Zayn's lap, racing to the table. Everyone followed my lead, taking their seats and piling food onto their plates.

I sonn had a mountain of food built upon my plate. Niall was next to me with an equally large pile of food.

"Well they both certainly share an appetite." Greg laughed from the opposite side of the table.

"TWINSIES!" We yelled together and high-fived. The table erupted with laughter while Niall and I began eating.

"Now you two, lets say grace." Mum scolded. We looked down in mock shame. Everyone joined hands, even Zayn although I heard he was Musslim. I took Niall's in my right and Harry's in my left, I couldn't ignore the spark that played on my fingers when the touched his. I smiled at the thought.

"Dear Lord, I would just like you to bless our very first COMPLETE family dinner, and I would like to thank you for bringing Rosalie back into our lives. In Jesus' name, Amen." Mum prayed.

Amen was repeated throughout the table. Niall and I instantly began eating again. Conversation flowed easily between the table.

"Oh Bobby and I will be out tonight, so you lot have the house to yourself. Don't destroy the house." Mum remembered as we cleared the table.

"No Promises!" Louis yelled. I shook my head at him.

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Mum and dad left and the boys and I were hanging in the family room. I had instantly clicked with them and felt like we'd been friends for years. They would constantly asked questions though.

"LET'S DO ROSALIE QUICKFIRE!" Louis squealed. Everyone nodded.

"FAVORITE COLOR!" (LOUIS)

"TEAL!" (ME)

"ANIMAL?" (NIALL)

"DOLPHIN!" (ME)

"MOVIE?" (LIAM)

"AVENGERS! THOR IS HOT!" EVeryone laughed, and I blushed.

"FIRST KISS?" (LOUIS)

"ROBBY, 13!" (ME)

"BOOK?" (ZAYN)

"HUNGER GAMES! TEAM PEETA!" (ME)

"VIRGIN?" (HARRY)

"YES!" I clasped my hand over my mouth. I can't believe I just said that.