Being a Horan twin

"Niall! Niall where are you?" I ran around screaming
"niall c'mon this isn't funny, your scaring the shit out of me!" I screamed running around faster. I ran into my brothers room to see the wardrobes open and the majority of his clothes missing, along with shoes and scarfs (Niall loves to accessorize, like me! (It's a twin thing I suppose)).

I ran downstairs as fast as my little legs would carry me, I may be 16 but I'm well short, like 5'3 or 5'4, but my twin brother niall he's like 5'7, like seriously why can't I be that tall! Anyway, back to running, which I was still doing, I ran into the kitchen to find my mum.

"hey mum, where's niall?" I asked my mother quite concerned. She turned around and bye the colour of her eyes it was clear she had been crying, then she opened her mouth to speak, and said the two words I was hoping she wouldn't.
"he's gone."
"what!?" I said, fighting back the tears.
"I'm sorry baby, he's gone he left with his band 10 minutes ago." I couldn't take it I ran to my room, locked the door, ran to my bed and cried, why would he leave me, he was my brother, my only brother, (A/N I know theres Greg but in This story gregs not there) twins are special, he was special, he told me I was special, I sat up and thought to myself. How could he leave me on OUR 16th birthday, and not even say goodbye to me.
"pft happy birthday to me" ...

Notes

Ahhhhhh! First fanfic! This is well exiting! Let me know what your guys think, haha I'm new to this whole fanatic thing, any advice, oh and some ideas would be cool I could include some of them in the fanfic!