Niall Horan → an rp blog about a boy and his life.
The house originally was not mine, it was Nialls, so it was much bigger than anything I could have gotten myself, “she isn’t here a lot, she’s usually staying with her daddy, she likes him more than me,” I say walking to the front door unlocking it. ~S
“Why does she like him…
“Remind her too much of her mom I guess, and I don’t know, I think I would be lonely If she left, all I would have would be Ellie and and the baby.” I say setting my things down on the counter. ~S