One direction: next generation

18 years

Jakes pov

On the 22nd we had a family meeting, at the Paynes of course, Liam was very organized and always in charge. Louis claims he would do it if it wasn't too much work, and he still expects to be treated as every one superior. He sounds a lot like his son.....

Liam explained to us that Simon had planned a 'small' party to celebrate One Directions 18th birthday. (Of course we knew more about the party then they did)

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We piled into a limo trying to hide our excitement, luckily our parents were I'm a separate limo.

We got there first, obviously that was planned. We exited the limo onto the red carpet. We stood at the entrance of the red carpet as we waited for our parents to arrive. One side was filled with fans and the other with reporters.  When they arrived.. you should have seen their faces.

Liam was totally confused and my dad and Niall looked shocked, while Louis overflowed with excitement, Zayns not one to show much emotion all the time but a small smile crept onto his face.

"This is awesome!" Ethan exclaimed at my side, holding food he got from who knows where. Every one pipped in agreement.

We walked up to our parents.

"Congradulations Dad!" I said giving him a hug.

"Did you help plan this?" he asked hugging me back with the biggest smile on his face.

"Sort of..." I shrugged, I pulled away from the hug only to be stopped by his hands on my shoulders.

"Jake, even though this band has been amazing, I want you to know you are the best thing that ever happened to me."

I starred at him for a second before hugging him again trying not to cry.

"I know I don't tell you that enough," he said squeezing me tight.

I stepped away again.

"Thanks," I said very seriously. "But today is your bands 18th birthday so just for today they can be the most important."

He smiled and nodded, then guided the way back to the group. Taylor and Liam were both crying, but other than that no one looked like they had had a very emotion moment. I looked awkwardly at my dad who replied with a smile.

After Taylor and Liam finished there moment we separated back into band and kids, posing for pictures and talking for interviews.

"Dude," I was nudged by Ethan who then nodded to the side filed with fans.

"What?" I asked looking to where he had nodded.

"Dude," he said nodding again.

I looked back to where he had nodded and my eyes landed on a women standing next to a little girl, she was pointing to the different members of my dads band and whispering to the little girl.

My mind slipped back into very old memories.

"How do you feel about me getting Married?" My dad asked me one night.

I was six years old then.

"Does that mean I would have a mommy?" I asked

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I remember little of the wedding.

When I was 8 my dad explained to me that my 'mom' was going to have a baby girl.

Almost two year later I walked into them have a conversation in the kitchen.

"Harry we need to talk," she whispered.