Love {Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction}

Chapter 4

*3 years later*

"Lottie! You need to get to school little miss popular! Come here I need to do your hair! You're going to be late if I don't do it now babe!" I yelled at the top of my lungs from downstairs. It was once again the last day of school for the girls and this is pretty much how it is everyday. Hollering and getting ready.

Phoebe and Daisy walked down the staircase like professionals and did a dramatic hair flip as they reached the bottom of the stairs.

"Ok little movie stars, what would you like to eat for breakfast?"

"Can I have Frosted Flakes please May-May?" Daisy said with pleading eyes.

"Yes you could baby cakes. An what about you Ms. Phoebe the Tommo Tomlinson." I said while winking at her.

"I don't want to be a Tomlinson. Don't ever say that. And I would like a banana please."

"Why wouldn't you want to be a Tomlinson? You guys are a fantastic bunch of girls...and Mark."

"Yeah, but things have changed. Our family isn't the same anymore, but we have you May so that basically completes everything." Phoebe grinned widely and she chugged down the rest of her milk.

"May! How do I look?" Fizzy caught my attention from behind me and I zoned out of my thoughts of what Phoebe had said.

Felicite was wearing her usual uniform for school, but her hair was put into a beautiful fishtail braid that hangs at the right side of her shoulder. She also had makeup that didn't make her look 'cute', it made her look 'hot.'

"Hot mama Fizzy! You look stunning!" I exclaimed.

"Her hair was because of me, and her makeup is because of me. So you should be bowing down to me, Lottie Tomlinson!"

"Quit it you little brat. Eat breakfast now my little bunnies I need to get you to school before Mummy Jay wakes up! Hurry hurry!"

"I'll eat at school, and oh yeah, May, Mummy Jay is on the couch watching television if you haven't noticed yet." Lottie pointed to the couch and there was Mummy Jay with a plate of bacon on her lap.

"Uhm, ok them. Lets get going then! Get in the van because I'm meeting Harry at Starbucks today and I need to get ready!" I shooed them to the car as I got my keys from the kitchen counter.

"Be safe May." Mummy Jay said before I left the house.

"I will, I promise."

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"Have fun on the last day of school babes! Just don't have too much fun without me!" I yelled from my window out of the car.

"Alright! Don't have too much fun with Harry Styles either if I'm not there! Love you May!" Lottie shouted from the lawn.

"Ugh, whatever you little boogers."

I drove back to the Tomlinson house to get ready. And if you're wondering, I now live with the Tomlinson's because my parents sold our old house and I refused to move to America. This is where I grew up and this is where I shall die no matter what.

Once I parked the van on the side of the road, I took out the house key, scurried in, and launched to my room.

There were so many clothes to choose from! Well, I only had one rack, but there were probably about 25 shirts on the hangers.

I settled for a floral top that had a blue background and white flower petals on it, and nude skinny jeans that had sequins on the pockets which made it painful to sit, but eh, I still look cute.

Before I head out the door, I remembered to take my phone and wallet. Just to let you know, I'm not that kind of girl that wears purses or bags. They're basically too heavy and I just hate carrying things, besides my shopping bags. That's a whole different story.

I took my BMW to go to Starbucks. The only time I use the van is when I need to pick up, or drop off the girls at school. The nearest Starbucks is only a few minutes drive, so it actually didn't take very long to get there and recognise Harry's Range Rover. I still don't understand why he drives that thing...

As I walked into the cafe, I directly saw Harry in the corner of the shop with his phone in one hand and a Caramel Frap in the other. There was another drink on the other side of the table that he was sitting at and I'm assuming that it was mine. I walked infront of him, but he didn't seem to notice.

"Yo, it's your girlfriend speaking. You may wanna get off your phone and hug me you little mother fucker! I haven't seen you in 8 months!"

His head finally turned in my direction and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Oh May, I missed you soooooo much. It was so hard to not see you for so long. I couldn't believe we actually made it through 8 months without seeing each other in person! That's crazy! But I'm glad to still have you!" He hid his face in the crook of my neck and I rubbed his back.

"I missed you too babe. Don't leave me again for too long. I love you Harry." I rested my head on his shoulder as we took presence of eachother. We finally took a seat and caught up of what has been going on in life.

"The tour was so fun May! I couldn't even believe we did that! It's like a dream come true, but it would've been better if you were there. You don't even know how much I missed you. Every night I would cry myself to sleep thinking of you." A tear slipped out of his eye, but he smiled.

"Aw, I really missed you also Harry. I don't know if I cried myself to sleep, because I usually fell asleep while putting Daisy and Phoebe to sleep. But everyday I would think about you 24/7. Just knowing that you weren't there was heart breaking, but I'm glad that you're here now Mr. 'Im so famous I can't even control how famous I am.'" I laughed at my own exaggeration, but Harry still looked confused.

"Look to your left Harry."

When he finally realised what he saw, he nodded his head and took a sip out if his Frap. There were girls up against the side of the window staring and Harry and I. This is how it was like all the time when I came here.

Harry and I went public before the tour so that when he went to an interview, he could blabber all he wanted about me because I knew how much he really wanted to.

"Oh yeah, May? Would you like to go to Nando's later on at lunch with the rest of the gang? My treat?" He offered.

"Uh, yeah sure! By 'gang' you mean your band right? Or like an actual 'gang' that will shoot me in the head?"

"Why would I call my band a gang?" He said suspiciously. I went wide eyed and stared at him.

"I'm just kidding! Please don't kill me!" Harry put his hands up in defence.

"You're such a butthead. But I'm so excited!!! I've never met your band before!" I squealed as I bounced in my seat.

"By the way, they are bringing their girlfriends along so you're not the only girl." He winked at me and smiled like he accomplished something.

"Yay! Thank you Harry for inviting me! Well, I gotta go help Mummy Jay in the house! Love you babe!" I have him a peck on the lips and a tight squeeze around the shoulders.

"Louis has a Mum named Jay...."

"What?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Bye loser. Love you." I blew him a kiss and strut my way to the car.

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k, this is a short chapter. But oh well. I'll be writing more tomorrow if I get the time to.

BYEEEEE!