Niall's Twin Sister
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Ongoing, First published Jun 29, 2015
Nastia is Niall's twin but she never got attention from her family.  So she ran away to Dublin, changed her last name to Oran and started gymnastics and surfing in America. But her life changed when her brother, his band, her boyfriend and his band comes to Dublin for concerts and they come to see the gymnastic tournament. When she was in the Olympics the one year she had an injury but she is back up to gymnastics again. Nastia to Niall is like she doesn't exist at all anymore. Nastia is also famous because everyone loves her and she is always the paparazzi target in Dublin and where she goes. Will old memories of Nastia make Niall pay more attention to her? Will she go on tour with them? Will Niall not pay attention to her at all? Will a surfing publicity stunt get in the way of her and Ashton's relationship? Read to find out.
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