Three months is old enough to leave them at home with a nanny right? I’m not being an irresponsible mother am I? They’re only a couple of months old, can barely talk and I’ve hardly left their side since they were born. Louis’ Mum says they’ll be fine, she says if they take after Lou they’ll warm up to whoever looks after them pretty quickly. But I’m still not sure!
“Stop it.” Louis growled from across the limo, he was seated opposite me in the car, with Harry sitting on his right, and Zayn sitting beside me.
“You’ve got that ‘I’m a terrible Mum’ look planted all over your face. He frowned before throwing a straw at my face.
“Louis!” I complained but he just poked his tongue out at me, directing the rest of his attention back to his phone.
“Zayn, thank-you for being the nice one in the car” I leant over to rub Zayn’s arm affectionately. He smiled sweetly and rested his head against the window once more.
“He’s just too lazy to make fun of you.” Harry mocked, chuckling.
We were on our way to the London Premiere of the One Direction Movie. Niall, Penny and Liam were in the other limo heading there now, at first I wasn’t going to come I didn’t want to leave my babies behind and then Lou’s Mum decided she would miss out and babysit but I wouldn’t have it and finally Harry brought up the nanny idea once again and well the rest is history I guess.
“Stop it.” Harry kicked me, and I realised I must have been frowning again. That’s the fifth time he’d kicked me this entire trip, between his kicking and Lou’s glares it was enough to drive me insane especially with my mind going at 100 miles an hour.
“Maybe I should have married Zayn.” I teased, and all three of the boys turned to face me in shock.
“Kidding” I assured them laughing my head off, the relief on Zayn’s face was a little hurtful but really I shouldn’t care I was happily married to the love of my life. Zayn had a girlfriend I was sure of it!
“Are we there yet?” Louis asked impatiently – obviously twitter was getting boring for him now.
“Almost” Zayn finally piped up for the first time this entire trip.
“He speaks!” I exclaimed in a Greek accent raising my hands up in the air. I had no idea what’d come over me, I hadn’t even drunken anything yet so what the hell was wrong with me?
“Seriously babe, you should stop being all spontaneously weird. That’s my job.” Louis being his usual self snickered as the car came to a total stop.
It was the usual drill, the cameras were outside waiting for us to arrive, well they were waiting for the boys really I was just a bonus. Zayn and Harry got out of the Limo first, posed for a few pictures, and braced themselves from the deafening screams of the teenage girls who were lined up behind the safety barriers all the way down the street.
Next it was Louis and I, we would walk arm in arm down the red carpet, stopping for photos and trying to avoid awkward questions. Every single time they asked me where my babies were I wanted to go straight home and cuddle them!
Niall, Liam and Penny were soon to arrive Penny looked gorgeous with her very pregnant belly sticking out through her silver dress. Niall was very protective of her, watching every step she made not wanting her to trip and fall. Of course every reporter there wanted a photo of the pair but Niall wasn’t having it, after the first fifty photographs he told them that he needed to take his wife inside to sit down. I had to stop myself from saying ‘Awww’ I didn’t want to make him blush.
The actors who played the roles of my favourite boys were next to arrive. There was Matthew – an American who by the way plays the accent perfectly- who played the role of Liam. Evan, who was a local London boy, played the part of Harry. Nicholas played Niall even though he was a Brit by birth. Hayden who played Zayn arrived with his supermodel girlfriend. Last but not least came Marco who played the role of my favourite member Mr Louis Tomlinson. The girls went wild, yes I know having The real One Direction as well as the Actors who played One Direction on the same red carpet, it was nuts. I couldn’t tell which band they were all screaming for it was totally insane!
“Jay stop checking the fake Louis out!” Louis teased, taking me in his arms.
“Try and stop me.” I whispered into his glorious neck, he shivered slightly looking down at me in that certain way. I knew exactly what he was thinking and it drove me crazy.
“When we get home the boys will be asleep.” I reminded him with a wink, and there I left him standing alone to think it all over.
“No wonder my kids are so adorable, look how sexy their aunty is!” I complimented my dear sister in law, she had been watching me the entire time I was having that conversation with Lou, it was one of the reasons why I didn’t kiss him right there....well besides the whole 100 cameras thing.
“Oh shh, their mother is a stunner, pretty sure they get their looks from your side of the family.” She raised an eyebrow in Lou’s direction; he and Harry were pulling immature faces at one another acting like children themselves.
“Do you think we would get away with pretending we don’t know them?” I joked taking her arm with my free hand. She giggled as we walked into the actual theatre.
“Wait for us!” Louis shouted, as he and Harry began to chase us down.
Once the pair had caught up I turned around to straighten Lou’s tie, he hated when i did this, but it was an old habit I couldn’t shake off. He called it my ‘motherly touch’ and was always telling me to turn it off.
“M—“He started before I cut him off.
“Don’t even say it Tomlinson.” I warned, a sigh released itself from his slightly parted lips.
“Let’s go in shall we.” Lottie laughed at her insane brother.
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The Tommos (3)
FanfictionWith two little bundles of joy to occupy their time, Jay and Louis need a little help, With new Nanny Rebecca on the scene, things become a lot easier. Jay is desperate to work, missing her job back in America, and feeling lost in the new country wi...