Who Knew Rugby Could Be So Complicated?

Holiday

This flight was exhausting me, 8 hours down 2 hours to go. I had a nap, but I woke up as soon as we hit tuberlunce. My leg was still a bit swollen, not as bad as it was. It looked disgusting. Oliver fell asleep curled into a sleeping Owen. I put my headphones in, luckily I downloaded episodes of Greys anatomy before we flew.

"Please can everyone buckle their seatbelts and prepare for landing" the air hostess echoed through the speakers, waking up Owen. No matter how many times I've flew, I always hated the landing part. Owen woke up Ollie, who groaned like a grumpy old man. The landing was awful, we were rocking like crazy.

The warm air hit us as soon as we stepped off the plane, we flew first class, so not many people were with us. We got "oh my, its Amelia and Owen Farrell" "its Owen Farrell" "he's hotter in person" Owen laughed at the last comment. Fans no longer bothered me, luckily, as we got them everywhere we went.

The hotel was amazing, the room was more like a studio flat. As you walked in, there was A small hallway which separated the rooms. The bathroom was the first room. Then mine and Owen's room, Oliver's room which was pretty much a bed and then it opened up to the living room which had a a few kitchen units in. The balcony over looked the resort, which all you could see was a pool and then the sea, which was so blue.

"Can we go to the pool?" Ollie jumped up and down. Owen gave me puppy eyes, "yes of course, let me just get changed first" I chucked the suitcase on the bed and found a swimsuit and a lounge dress. I packed a bag, with spare clothes for Ollie, his rubber arm bands and my book. Luckily enough, my leg had healed enough for me to go swimming.

We reached the poolside and immediately found the perfect spot. Towels were provided, as soon as we got settled, Owen had no shame of taking his top off and jumping in the pool with Ollie. "What can I get you madame?" The waiter interrupted "urm, just your finest cocktail, an orange juice and a beer please" the waiter scurried away quickly.

Everytime Ollie got out the pool I topped up his sunblock. I started reading the After series. I've watched the first two films, so I thought I'd start on the books. I could feel the sun burning down on me, this is the life. Cocktail in one hand, book in another. I looked like a tourist, I had one of them straw hats on with Sunglasses.

Everytime I looked up, the boys were splashing around. Owen really let his inner child come out. Ollie was trying to swim, he only started swimming lessons last month. Owen kept waving at me trying to get me in the pool, but I was too content to move.

Ollie came running over "did you see that?" "I can swim" I laughed with him "yeah you're really good!" He sipped his orange juice "Daddy and that lady helped me" my eyes immediately shot to Owen, he was talking to another girl who was teaching her son to swim too. They were laughing. I narrowed my eyes.

Ollie ran off back to the pool, jumping into Owen's arms. The lady was by his side, twisting her hair in her finger. Owen pointed over at me and waved, I waved back. The lady didnt look too happy. Shes so in to him and hes too naive to notice. I sipped my drink and returned to my book. "Hey babe not fancying coming in?" I raised my eyebrow at Owen.

He drank the rest of his drink "Laura, is helping teach Ollie to swim, shes an instructor at schools In Manchester" hmm really, hes so naive "shes flirting with you Idiot" I hit his arm playfully and laughed, he nearly choked "no dont be stupid" I rolled my eyes at his stupidity "women love men who are good with kids and plus you're a world class rugby player" he laughed. "So are you" he really didn't get it "not many people know me but everyone knows you. You're always in the papers and on social media. I bet She already knew who you was?" He nodded sheepishly. "Exactly" I shook my head "I'm a married man now, no one can change that" he kissed the top of my head "creep" I muttered as he walked away, he turned and winked at me.

The first day seem to fly by, dinner was amazing we went to one of the restaurants on the resort. The place over looked the sea, it was romantic and beautiful. Ollie had his nuggets, me and owen both had steak. "Tomorrow Ollie, want to go to the kids club?" He nodded enthusiastically at me with a mouth full of nuggets.

Owen carried a tired Oliver back to the hotel. "Its been a long day" I yawned. "Let's get cosy in bed, Ollie will be flat out in seconds" Owen put Ollie to bed, each room had air conditioning so no midnight sweats. "Night Mummy Night Daddy, I love you" Ollie muttered and instantly started snoring. Everytime hes tired he calls me mummy, I hated it because I wasnt his mum and never will be.

"Right Mrs Farrell, do we get the honeymoon started properly?" Owen laughed, grabbing a bottle of champagne from the fridge. We sat on the porch, reminiscing the last few years. Snuggled up, watching the waves crash against the shore.

"Amelia" I turned to Owen he never calls me Amelia "can we extend ourfamily? Like seriously?" I looked into his eyes "I love you dearly and so does Ollie but I want a mini us" he held my hands. I nodded and I told him I'm not taking anything to stop it. He picked me up, spun us around and we shared a passionate kiss.

More mini Farrells kicking around, well see.