The Children of One Direction - A One Direction Reunion Fan Fiction

Meeting with Simon Part 2

--Meeting with Simon Part 2--

*Greg's POV*

"Simon has something to tell has that apparently has to be said before the interview tomorrow and he needs you to be in there when he tells us." Emma said quickly.

"Do you know what he wants to tell yo-" I started to ask, but quickly cutting myself off, suddenly realizing what Simon wanted to tell them.

I quickly walked past Emma and into Simon's office, with Emma following close behind.

"Are you seriously going to tell them now?" I asked firmly after barging into Simon's office.

"I'm guessing you already know what I want to tell the girls." Simon replied.

"I have a pretty good idea." I replied.

"Then you know it is a pretty good idea to tell them know instead of at the interview tomorrow." Simon told me.

"But they're not ready." I argued.

"Actually, they are. They have a right to know. They are 17 years old. I think they can handle it." Simon argued back.

I opened my mouth to argue something else, but was quickly cut off by my niece.

"I'm sorry to interrupt this very entertaining argument, but I think I can speak for all of us girls when I say, what exactly are you two arguing about?" Emma asked.

"Whether I should tell you what I have to tell you or not?" Simon replied.

"Okay, we got that. So I don't think that's what Emma meant." Taylor told him.

"I think she meant, what exactly doesn't Greg want us to know?" Marissa added.

"Well, you've got to tell them know." I said after a moment of silence.

"Oh, now you want me to tell them." Simon argued.

"Okay, before this turns into another argument, why don't you both tell us what you wanted us to know." Darcy stated.

"Actually I have a better idea, this way neither of us actually have to say the words because I can already tell that you five aren't going to believe us." I said.

"And what idea is that exactly?" Marissa asked.

"Just take out your phones and search the name, 'One Direction' and see what comes up." I told them.

They just gave me a confused look, but did as they were told. And when they finally did, they didn't move or say anything. They just sat there frozen.

"Are you girls okay?" Simon asked.

They didn't say anything.

"Do you guys need to sit down?" I asked them.

Still nothing.

They just stood there, looking at there screens, unable to move.

"Okay, you girls really need to say something. Anything. You're really freaking us out right now." Simon told them after a few moments of silence.

There was another moment of silence before they finally picked their heads up and looked at us with wide eyes. Well they gave us wide eyes at first. Then all we saw was complete anger in their eyes.

"ARE YOU TWO SERIOUS? OUR FATHERS WERE IN A FAMOUS BOY BAND AND YOU TWO DECIDED THAT NOW WAS A GOOD TIME TO TELL US!" Ally screamed in anger.

"Okay, I know you five are angry, but lets just take a breath-" I started, but was cut off by my niece.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS? YOU WANT US TO TAKE A BREATH! YOU HAVE BEEN KEEPING THIS SECRET FROM ME FOR THE LAST 17 YEARS AND YOU DECIDED NOW WAS THE RIGHT TIME TO TELL ME!" Emma screamed.

"Actually Simon that it was the right time." I replied, knowing that she was just going to argue something back.

"YOU WEREN'T EVEN GOING TO TELL ME! YOU DIDN'T EVEN WANT SIMON TO TELL ME! TELL ANY OF US!" Emma screamed.

"Wait a second, Simon, is that why you had us introduce ourselves to you a month ago. You knew exactly who we were, but you had us say our names anyway." Taylor asked a bit more calmly than Ally and Emma's reaction's, but you can clearly still hear the anger in her voice.

"Actually, I had no idea who you five were a month ago. I thought you guys looked familiar, but I just shrugged it off. I genuinely wanted to know your names because Miss Jones said the names of every other student in the class except for you five. So when I learned your names, I did get a bit uneasy." Simon explained.

The girls were silent, but you can tell they were still fuming.

"So does this mean you girls are NOT doing the interview tomorrow?" Simon dared to ask after a moment of silence.

"OF COURSE WE'RE DOING THE INTERVIEW! ARE YOU CRAZY?" Marissa snapped.

"Okay then." Simon mumbled.

"I think you girls should stay at my house for the night. Just until you girls cool off." I suggested.

"We can't stay by you." Darcy stated.

"And why not?" I asked.

"What about our fathers?" Ally answered my question with a question.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure they're all taken care of. I just don't want you five to go home angry and start flipping out on them. They're in a bad place already. We don't need them in an even worse place." I told them.

"Fine." They all mumbled in unison, after a moment of thinking about it.

"So, I think we're done here, unless you girls have any questions you'd like to ask me. About your fathers maybe?" Simon asked.

"I think we should cool off a bit more before we start asking questions." Taylor stated.

"I actually think that's a good idea. Why don't you girls come in after the interview tomorrow and we can discuss anything you would like to know about your fathers career." Simon replied.

The girls just nodded and left the office, leaving me and Simon alone.

"Well, that went better than I thought it would." Simon said sarcastically.

I just shook my head and left the room. Well, at least the girls know now.