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Fact: Tommy Tomlinson was the most boring kid ever.
I now realise why he never went to One Direction family meet ups. He was a total bore. There was no way he was the son of Louis Tomlinson, there was just no way. When Louis was a kid he was the class clown, always getting in trouble for being stupid. Tommy on the other hand was a nerdy, ballroom dancer who had never gotten a detention in his life. They didn't even look similar! While Louis had light brown hair, chiselled features and a goofy grin his poor excuse for a son had blond hair so light it was almost white, a slightly chubby face and ridiculously thin lips. There must had been a baby swap at the hospital. There must had been!
It's safe to say that I didn't like Tommy very much.
"So, you finally met Tommy." Pixie asked over the phone. It had been two hours since I had met him and I was still cringing at the though of him.
"Yeah." I said crinkling my nose as an image of the brat popped into my head.
"What do you think of him?" She asked.
"He's um..." I trailed off, trying the find a word to describe him that wouldn't sound too mean. I could think of many words to describe him but I wasn't allow to say that kind of langue to a ten year old.
"Boring?" Pixie offered. I nodded.
"Yeah, that."
Pixie laughed on the other end of the line. "You get used to it." She reassured me.
"I sure hope so." I sighed. I looked over at the clock to see it was ten o'clock at night. "Well I got to go and you have to get to bed. Talk to you tomorrow." I said yawning.
"Talk to you tomorrow." And with that she hung up. I placed my phone down on my beside table. Rubbing my eyes I slid into bed and closed my eyes. Having to put up with Tommy's endless talking about the history of ballroom dancing had made me extremely tired.
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A/N: Sorry its short but I have a killer head ache and I just really wanted to update after what, six months?
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