Niall??

" Hi Harry" I said turning around and started chugging down my water "so whens the concert " "there isn't one, why are you here" I shook my head and my mother told me pitiful lies, besides it's the only reason I came. Did my mother actually think I wanted to see her? Of all people she's the last person I wanted to see today " because mother told me your having a concert, that's why" " well were not so you can leave" " you don't get it Harry, I'm not leaving until the first of March" " THE FIRST OF MARCH, but I want you gone now" " why" I said tiping my head to the side then this girl walked in and clinged onto harry " she's why" " you want me out, because your slut came over" " he rolled his eyes and said " she's not a slut" " uh hu" I said while grabbing a beer from the fridge, the Charlie came downstairs and sat on the counter after I handed him a beer. I sipped my beer and realized, my brother changed quiet of bit. He looked at me again and said " leave" " nope" I said popping the 'p' he then said it again " leave" " nu uh" " why" " why not" " because I said so" " well in case you forgot LITTLE brother, I'm older by a few years and your just a thumb nail" He scoffed then went up to his room with his slut not to far behind. Well this is going to be an adventure and I'm going to love every second. A little while later I heard the clicking of heels and a voice, I was drinking another beer too " I don't get why she's hear baby, shouldn't she be with the other soldiers, dead" she thinks we all died, I put on a smuck smile. I sipped my beer then the door opens and I heard 2 voices singing horribly " nobody wanna steal my girl, nobody wanna take her heard away" one seemed Irish and young then the one " going down in history is the worlds most greatest thing" was most likely from Bradford. I walked upstairs with Charlie and Jackson " we should probably practice" " I agree with Charlie" " alright boys go get ready" they both raised to get there clothes and get ready, I put on my uniform and grabbed my gun then I walked outside to the front, I grabbed old piece of cardboard that was huge but we never used it , I grabbed a sharper from inside and drew target spots then I went inside and tugged my hat on. I turned to the boys " outside there are 6 targets are mission is to shoot everyone of those targets down and save our freedom" they smiled, we did this every time we had a day off. It was joy to our soul, to have a bit of fun. I threw them a gun that was like the one we actually have. They caught it and stood stern, then I stood right behind them also with a gun and stern face " READY!" " YES SIR" they both said with a smirk, " OUT" we walked out and went into positions toward our target " AIM" we aimed then " FIRE" we shot our target and looked at where the dent was left. Yes a dent, this wood is strong and heavy, good for practice. My aim was a bit off while Charlie's was shot on, then Jacksons missed the whole thing. I walked to him and said " think of the target as the enemy, your heart is racing, your in a war zone, your muscles are aching to pull that trigger,  your ready then you shoot that bastard with everything you got" " got it" I patted his back then went to my spot " Ready" we stood straight with our stern looks " Aim" we aimed at the target like it was our enemy then " FIRE" we fired at our target and heard the big boom. We seen the dents , mine was a lot better, Charlie's was on point and Jackson's was also on points. We cleaned up and put the guns away then went to bed.