"Text me when your home" i shout to my best friend, Mollie
"Sure" she laughs back
I had just got home from a day of shopping with Mollie, she is my best friend, has been since birth. Literally she was born on the same day on the ward next to me, our mothers became friends and we have basically been inseparable since.
I shut the door behind me throwing my keys on the table next to the front door, i take my shoes off putting them on the shoerack and hooking my coat up on the stand.
"Mother, Father, i'm home" i yell through the house, no reply
"Home alone, againn" i sigh
I go into the kitchen and plug my phone into the speakers playing Shawn Mendes album, no one can beat Shawn he is the best of the best!
I turn the kettle on and start to make myself a cup of tea, i scroll through twitter whilst i'm waiting for the kettle to boil and sing along to stitches. I check my mentions, most of them being from fans of bands my dad manages.
I should probably mention that my dad's Joe O'Neill, manager of The Vamps, The Tide, New Hope Club and many more. I'm proud of him and what he does but sometimes it can be annoying. I'm always being dragged to meetings or shows or promos. Sometimes it's great, i love travelling and we go to different places so often i love it, but when your stuck in an office or studio for four hours or so at a time with nothing to do then it's awful.
My mother is Laura Coleman, a model, she is gorgeous and then there's me. I don't know where i got my genes from if i'm honest. She is always away at shoots or with companys having meetings. I rearly see my parents now i'm older and trusted more to be left alone.
I finish making my tea and put it into my ceramic starbucks mug then unplug my phone and go upstairs into my bedroom. I put my tea on the side and plug my phone into my charger. I unpack the things i brought whilst shopping today and hang them in my wardrobe then sit at my desk and load youtube.
I watch a couple of videos whilst sipping my tea, when i'm all caught up on my subscriptions i change into more comfy clothes consisting of my black leggings and black wooly jumper.
I snapped a photo on snapchat, but decided i liked the photo so saved it and posted it on instagram with the caption 'Good day shopping with mollz💚'
I then text my parents asking when they would be home as i was hungry and needed food asap! Dad replied straight away but with a poo 💩 emoji?
Amelia- um??
Dad- Sorry tris was on my phone, i will be home in about an hour, i think your mums staying late tonight, want me to bring you a dominos home? X
Amelia- yes please, thanks dadda x
Dad- no problem x
I decided to just watch some netflix whilst waiting so i went downstairs made myself another cup of tea because that's what i basically live of!
I cosy up in the lounge with a big fluffy blanket and my tea and find a movie to watch. I decide to just carry on watching pretty little liars, i was almost finished season 4.
I scroll through different social medias whilst the show was on in the background. Just as the episode i was watching finished, my dad walked through the door.
"I'm home, i have pizza and boys" he shouts, ummm what?!
I walk into the kitchen to see 6 boxes of pizza, my dad and four teenage boys aka The Vamps.
"Hey, how come you four are here?" I ask
"We need to finish a couple of things for tour but we came to give you your pizza first" Brad replies
"How kind" i reply whilst picking up my pizza and heading back into the lounge
"Lia where are you going?" Dad asks
"To the lounge?" I reply
"Nuh Uh, no eating in the lounge remember, sit in here and be social" he says
"Fine" i huff and grab a seat on the stool next to James
I start eating my pizza while they talk about transport and hotels and other tour shiz i don't care about
"Ah yes amelia i forgot to say, your coming on tour this year" My father smiles at me
"Wait what?" I reply shocked
"Your gonna have to come with me on tour because your mothers away with work" he repeats
"I'll think about it" i say
"You have no choice" he answers
"That's not fair!" I whine
"Amelia Mae O'Neill" he says sternly
"Fine, i guess i'm coming on tour this year" i sigh looking at the boys who are sat eating their pizzas awkwardly
"You can bring mollie if you want" Dad adds
"Yes" i say back quicker than i ever have before
"Go and text her then we are leaving next week" he replies
"Okay, see you later, bye boys" i smile waving then going up to my room
I guess it can't be that bad, can it?
YOU ARE READING
tour [b.richardson]
FanfictionAmelia O'Neill, daughter of Joe O'Neill and Laura Coleman. Amelia is being dragged along on yet another tour, she hates them. She has to leave the comfort of her room for a small tour bus and many hotel rooms. Although maybe that'll all change this...