Niall Horan....my brother??
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Isabelle's life used to be great she had a ton of friends and a amazing family. One morning she woke up to her house full of police officers. Isabelle runs to one of the police officers to ask what's going on. He said that the people she was living with were not her real parents that she had been kidnapped when she was little. She was in shock she looked over to her mom...kidnapper and asked if it was true she said yes and that she was so sorry. Isabelle runs out of the house in tears and tells the police officer that she met inside that she wanted to leave and meet her real family. The officer drives her to a small town in Ireland? They soon pull up in to a drive way as she got out of the car a woman, man, and boy ran out of the house and hugged her. as she looks at boy who is apparently her brother she screams its Niall Horan from One Direction!! her favorite boy band ever!!
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