Secret Sister(One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

I woke up on Saturday morning to an extremely quiet house and I was curious about it, because normally I wake up to an extremely loud house, but I was too tired to see why it was quiet. I got out of bed and headed straight for the shower. When I got out, I put on my bunny slippers, my batman top and my batman pyjama bottoms. I was going to have a lazy day today.

I went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. The only thing me and Niall have in common is that we both like to eat. A lot. When I went to the kitchen, I saw a note on the fridge and it read:

Dear Kayla,

Niall and I have gone to London as he is going to audition for the X Factor. I tried to convince him to let you come, but he was quite adamant on you staying at home. Anyway, I left £50 in the fridge taped to the bottom of the leftover pizza. Also don't be mad at your brother. I'm sure he has a good reason for not letting you come with us. Alright, take care Kayla.

Dad

P.S. Don't eat the big cake, it's for when Niall gets back.

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2 years later

When Niall left for the X Factor, my life went downhill. I always tried talking to Niall, but he never listened to me. I guess he still saw me as that pathetic little girl. I just wanted us to be twins again. I got bullied in school because I told everyone that Niall was my twin. Even people who went to nursery with us and knew Niall was my twin bullied me. Jake went out with 'Miss Popularity' and stopped being my friend. I had no-one. I was all alone and had no-one to turn to.

Whenever Niall came home and brought his friends with him, I had to stay in a hotel and make sure none of them saw me because Niall was ashamed of me. The worst part was that dad went along with it. He didn't even care. When Niall went on tour, I turned to alcohol. Every night I went out and partied and came back home smashed, never remembering what happened the night before. Most nights it was completely terrible and the police escorted me home.

I even completely changed my appearance. I dyed my hair a bright blue, I have a belly button piercing and now I wear crop tops and skinny jeans. I even started to box. My boxing trainer even said I was the best boxer they ever had. But of course, boxing lead to fighting in school, which lead to trouble.

"Kayla that was the last straw. You broke her nose. You broke your promise." He said calmly. I could see the vein in his head throbbing.

"The bitch was asking for it dad! She poured her coffee all over my head and it was so fucking hot!" I swear my dad turned nine different shade of red. He's even starting to go purple.

"I've called Niall Kayla. You're going to live with him and his friends. I can't handle you anymore just go and pack. You're leaving in three hours." Oh hell to the no. Absolutely not. I'm not going top live with that dick.

"Dad are you out of your damn mind? You know how I feel about that guy and you know what he's done to me and you're still choosing to send me to live with him? How does that punishment even make logical sense when he's the one who did this to me?" I shouted right in his face. You know how they say its calm before the storm? That describes my dad perfectly.

"YOU ARE GOING TO LIVE WITH YOUR BROTHER KAYLA AND THAT IS FINAL. AND DON'T YOU FUCKING DISRESPECT ME EVER AGAIN. I AM YOUR FATHER!" He bellowed.

I stayed quiet before whispering, "You are no father of mine."

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3 hours later

"Kayla come downstairs! The limo is here for you." My dad yelled at me. I took my time coming down the stairs pulling my three suitcases with me.

"I'm here." I gloomily replied.

"Okay. There's the limo. I'll see you when you get your act together." Then he slammed the door in my face.

"Love you too." I yelled sarcastically. I walked to the limo and the driver got out and took my suitcases and put them in the trunk. I got inside the limo and fell asleep straight away.

"Excuse me, Miss Horan. We are at your house now." The driver woke me up. I nodded and got out of the limo, then I took my suitcases out of the trunk. I walked up the steps to the house I will be living in until I 'got my act together'. Before I could knock, the door swung open and somebody ran into my making me fall onto my bum.