Loved By A Vampire? (Sequel To Kidnapped By Vampires)

Chapter 30

                                        Chapter 30

I woke up the next morning to the feeling of someone shaking me. Wait, why is someone shaking me? Can’t they see I’m trying to sleep?

“Go away,” I tiredly mumbled, only getting a light chuckle.

“Babe, you have to get up. We’re heading home today!” I heard Louis voice say from above. I only turned over and gave Louis a confused look.

“Home? As in England?” I asked confused. Louis only gave me a slight nod.

“Yes babe, as in England. The tours over babe, you’d know that if you actually listened to Liam every once and a while,” he said with a smirk. I only glared at him.

“Oh, and you listen to everything Liam says? I questioned, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Now why would I listen to everything Liam says? What’s the fun in that?” He said with a cheeky smile. I only rolled my eyes at him.

“Whatever,” I mumbled, as I crawled out of bed. Damn do I hate being up at five in the morning. Why can’t we get a later flight? Like at noon or something? It makes a lot more sense if you think about it.

“Louis, why do we have to leave so early? Why can’t we leave at a time that doesn’t affect my sleep schedule?” I asked, getting an eye roll from Louis. In case you haven’t noticed already I get those a lot.

“Because babe, in England it’s already ten in the morning and it’s a seven hour flight. The sooner we get home the better,” he explained, I only sighed knowing he was right. Man do I hate it when he’s right. Almost as much as I hate when Liam’s right.

“Fine, but you’re carrying my stuff,” I declared, before walking out of the hotel room and into the car that would take us to the airport. As soon as I opened the door I immediately collapsed on the seat ready for sleep to take over me. I guess I was so tired I failed to notice the presence of five figures.

“You’re not tired or anything,” I heard Harry chuckle, as I continued laying face down on top of him. (not in that way you dirty minded pervs. Get your mind out of the gutter!)

“Shut up and let me sleep!” I exclaimed, not in the best of moods. But could you blame me? It’s five in the morning! I barely got any sleep last night due to two unborn children playing trampoline on my bladder! I’m telling you this now, pregnancy is not fun. Not fun at all.

“Well, someone’s in a pissy mood,” I heard Harry mumble under his breathe. I only glared at him before allowing sleep to take over me.

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“Jealyn,” I hear an oddly familiar voice say. It isn’t one of the boys so who is it? Where do I know this person from?