The only real names in this FanFiction are the names of One Direction and I don't own anything. Debbie isn't me and neither is she Louis' actual sister. ENJOY!!!
~Juju
CHAPTER 1- Debbie
There was nothing in the world I hated more than waiting. Especially waiting for my four best guy friends and my brother at the Airport. For the entire summer, my best friend, Julie, and I did nothing but count down the days for our boys to return from their American tour. Sometimes Julie cried, considering that one of them was her boyfriend.
I checked my phone for the thousandth time today waiting for a text that had been promised by my brother as soon as they arrived. I could see Julie sitting next to me on the edge of her seat, she was the most excited to see them all, especially Niall, her boyfriend.
As I checked my phone, once again, I heard a deafening squeal from Julie as she jumped out of the uncomfortable Airport seat and run to her blonde, blue-eyed boyfriend in the Arrivals area. I smiled to myself, slightly relieved that she would now stop whining about missing her boyfriend, so much.
I got up and walked over to them, Julie had her legs wrapped around Niall’s waist and was kissing him with intense passion.
“Someone have a barf bag.” I said, pretending to be sick. Julie glared at me, and then turned back to Neil.
“Don’t you EVER go away again, you hear me??” she scolded.
“‘Course not. Next time you’re coming with me babe.” He replied putting her down and giving me a hug. Neil was the best friend that always made me laugh even when I didn’t need it.
Julie and Niall had been dating for over a year now. They were the ‘It’ couple at school. They held the record for the longest relationship, at school, and everyone, including them, knew they were going to spend the rest of their lives together.
Niall let go and whispered in my ear, “Not to alarm you, but if you don’t turn around right now, you may be attacked.”
I turned around to see Zayn, standing 10 metres behind me. I ran over and tackled him into a hug, which was returned. He was the advice giver. He would always know what to say and always seemed to be right about everything.
As I pulled away my hands rested on his biceps, “Zayn!! Have you been working out more??!!” I asked, in mock horror.
He pulled up the tight T-Shirt he was wearing to show me his well-toned abs, “You like what you see??” he smirked.
I laughed, rolled my eyes and pulled him into a second hug. From over his shoulder I saw a very worried looking, Liam, searching his hand luggage for something. Not even noticing me, yet…
“Zayn, have you seen my phone?” he asked. I laughed quietly. It was obvious that he was going to phone his girlfriend Danielle.
“Don’t tell him I’m here.” I whispered as quietly as possible. He nodded and turned to Logan.
“No, how would I know?” Zayn asked. I sneaked around to the back of Logan and jumped on his back.
“HHHHEEEEELLLLLOOOOO!!!!!!!” I shouted as loud as I could in his ear.
He jumped up but I managed to stay on, “Jesus!! Deb, you scared the living daylights out of me!!” he said and I laughed.
“Well then, mission accomplished.” I grinned as Niall, Zayn and Julie burst into a fit of laughter. I jumped down off of his back and looked into his bag. The first thing I spotted was an iPhone 4s. I picked it up and handed it to him.
“Honestly Liam…” I said, shaking my head. His face turned red but he thanked me and walked away, putting the phone to his ear.
Liam was my shoulder to cry on. He was there for me when I had a brake up or a fight with someone I love. He was the mediator, when there were fights. He was also the only person to know about my feelings for Harry.
“DEBBIE!!!!!!!!” I heard the familiar, husky voice, scream at the top of his lungs.
“HARRY!!!!!!” I screamed back and I sprinted into his open arms. Did I not mention that Henry Stych was my best friend?
When I reached him, he lifted me off the ground and spun me around a few times. He was the friend I was closest to. We did everything together. We were partners in crime.
“Miss me?” he whispered in my ear.
I pulled back and grinned at him, “Of course!!! This was the worst summer ever!!” I complained and he grinned.
“At least we got a week before school again.” He said, always able to find the bright side of something.
Bzzzzz
My phone vibrated and it made me jump in the air. I saw that I had a text from my brother.
From: Big Bro
I’m here!!! Look behind you…
I laughed and decided to tease my brother a bit, “Hmmmm… I’ve forgotten something… I just can’t quite put my finger on it… I saw the others looking behind me and stifling laughter. I turned around to see my big brother looking at me about to cry, being the immature boy that he is. His shaggy hair fell ever so slightly over his blue-grey eyes. His pink, full lips were positioned in a pout and they were quivering ever so slightly. He was just taller than me, but not by much because I’d always been tall for my age.
“Awww, Louis I was just joking. I would never forget you…” I said, innocently.
His face brightened and he pulled me into a tight hug, “Good!!! Because I would never forget you, little sis!!!”
“C’mon, everyone!! If we’re quick enough, we might make it out without the paps or the fans seeing us.”
“You might be a little too late for that, LI” Julie said taking Niall’s hand. The boys looked at her in confusion and she laughed, “They’re already here!!”
The boys groaned. They loved their fans but the paparazzi made their lives miserable. They grabbed their bags and headed towards the back door where the van was waiting.
As soon as we walked out the lights started flashing and the girls started screaming. Niall, being the protective boyfriend that he is, covered Julie’s face from the cameras not wanting anyone to spread rumours about her or send hate.
“Harry, over here!!” someone said.
“Liam, I love you!!!” a girl screamed.
The boys smiled and waved, so did I, considering I was Louis’ sister. Then I heard someone calling my name. I looked over to the source of the noise and saw a man with a small notepad.
“Debbie Tomlinson!! What’s it like being the sister of a member of One Direction??!!”
“It’s amazing!! I’m so proud of them all!!” I called to him, just as we reached the van and climbed inside.
That’s right I’m the sister of the famous Louis Tomlinson.
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