One direction: next generation

Vaction recap (part 2)

Taylor's pov

"Taylor you are such a pain!" Tommy yelled climbing over me to reach the remote.

"Hey!" Justin said walking in "I'm a Payne to there's nothing wrong with being a Payne."

Tom and I burst out laughing.

"Oh you meant pain as in like pain?" Justin said looking at the ground.

Tommy nodded once then shook his head in disappointment.

"Seriously Justin you're an idiot!" Tom said still laughing.

Justin just shrugged and jumped over the back of the couch grabbing the remote from my hand.

"Yes! Okay you're not always an idiot," Tom shouted in triumph.

Justin then switched to the history channel.

"Seriously? Dude that's worse then what Taylor was watching!"

"Don't you have a television at your house Thomas?" Justin asked sounding bored.

"We'll ya but... I um..."

I just rolled my eyes.

"Come on 'Thomas' we can watch up stairs," I said standing up and grabbing his arm.

As we started walking up the stairs I turned to see Justin glaring at us. Tom must have noticed too cause he quickly pulled his arm out of my grasp and led the way up the stairs.

"What was that about?" I asked

"What was what about?" Tom said innocently.

I gave him a pointed look.

"Oh that! Um... It was... It was nothing," he almost whispered the end and he kind of looked down at the ground "Lets go"

We walked into the TV room to find my parents watching some weird show.

"Heeeyyy mum and dad!" I said

"Hey Liam and Dani!" Tommy exclaimed.

"We can go watch up in my room," I told Tom turning around.

"Taylor."

"Yes mum?"

"Have you practiced yet today?"

"Um.... Nooo, but I will I promise!"

"At least an hour?"

"Yes ma'ma"

Then Tom and I ran up to my room. We sat on the bed but Tom grabbed the remote first.

"We're watching the game." Tom stated

"Why are you even a fan of Doncaster?" I asked

"Cause my dad was on the team," he stated flipping through the channels to find the game.

"But they're not even good!"

Tom sat up at turn towards me sharply, glaring.

"There better then whatever 'boy band' your in love with."

"First of all actor. And your dad was in a boy band." I countered

"So was yours." He stated.

"Ya... Well, no I got nothing," I said snuggling into my pillows.

Tom put his arm around my shoulder.

"You could go dance." He smirked

"You could go home." I stated