A Tomlinson Secret

London baby.

Chapter 13

AnitasP.O.V

Its been a week since Harry asked me out. And to be honest, it has been the best week in my life. I've been hanging out with Louis and Eleanor a lot. Turns out me and Louis are super crazy. 

"ANITA TURN OFF THAT MUSIC AND COME, WE ARE LEAVING NOW!" I heard Liam yell. We were going to leave to London. I'm going to meet my real mum. I still call my 'old' (?) Mum my real mum. Ok this is confusing.

"Why the sweet confused look, little boo?" Louis asked.

"I'm just confused about who to call mum. I mean I'm still calling my mum my mum. Ok this is confusing. Help me." I asked for help. I get confused easily. 

"Don't worry carrot boo, we are all here for you" Louis said taking my suit case and bringing it down, where all the others cases where. I didn't back much since I was planning on going vintage shopping in London.

"Hey Harry boo" I said kissing him lightly. He was wearing his Ramones shirt, and I had the same just as a crop top. 

"Same t-shirt Ani boo. Love it. I think I have seen it before." He teased me. I love it when he does that. We got interupted in our little 'love' talk by a scream in the kitchen. Niall and Martha. They were so cute together.

"Ok guys all the cases are in the van, let's leave to the airport now." Liam commanded.

"Yes yes daddy." Me and Louis said at the same time. Sometimes I think we could've been twins.

"Tommo power"we yelled and we high fived at the same time!

"You guys are scary sometimes." Niall muttered.

"Yup they are." Liam said as he got in the van.

"FOLLOW THAT CAR." I yelled to Sam, our driver. 

"Vous voulez dire: a l'areoport Mademoiselle?" He said in french. (Do you mean: to the airport Miss."

"Oui mais c'est plus cool de le dire de ma facon." I answered poutting a bit. (It's cooler to say it my way.)

"Ok then Miss let's follow that car." Sam said turning the engin on and following a bright yellow car. 

"Thanks Sam." I said smiling.

"And that was french?" Perrie asked me cuddeling with Zayn. They are so cute.

"No that was chinese with a bit of German, CHINERMAN!" I asnwered not cracking up. I could feel Harry's arm snake around my waist and pull me closer to him.

"I love when you talk Chinerman."  He wishpered in my ear. Gosh I love that boy. 

After a not so quiet ride, which consisted of my yelling "After that car" and Liam trying to get me and Louis to calm down because Niall and Martha ate our last carotte we had arrived at the airport of Geneva. No paparazi, no fans, just some old people and the workers. Paul escorted us all over to a privat jet. I like to be escorted, makes me feel special.

"Woo is this real?" I asked the others blinking a billion times. "Pinch me!" 

Everybody decided to pinch me then.

"OUCH GUYS ONE PERSON NOT THE WHOLE UNIVERS PLEASE?" I yelled.

"SORRY BOO" Louis yelled back in my face. 

"BIE. BOOBIE!" That's how mature I am.

"Guys lets go in this jet." Paul said and Liam stood behind him just nodding. I gave Louis a quick look, he was looking at me, we just had the same idea. 

"YES YES DADDY PAUL AND MUMMY LIAM!" we both yelled running up to them and pinching their cheeks while everybody else where laughing on the ground. Especially Niall and Martha, they were dying. 

"Ok let's go in" Harry said taking my hand and leding me in this private jet.

"Oh my god." Was the only thing I could say, it was so cool!

Once Liam and managed to get Niall of the ground and in the jet we could fly away. After a one hour flight we where in London.

"LONDON BABY!" I said trying to sound like Joey from Friends. Gosh I love that serie. 

"Guess I'm going to take her home." Harry said. I don't want to go home. I turned on my phone. Shit it was 22 o'clock. Ok I am tired. Harry called a cab. I could feel my eyes shutting and me leaning over to Harry crashing on his lap. 

*Harry's P.O.V*

Anita had just fallen asleep on my lap, I couldn't resist to take a picture of my girl and posted it on twitter. I might die tomorrow because of the picture, but I don't care I want the world to know that she is mine.