Little Higgins On Tour

The beginning

Camilla's P.O.V

I sat patiently waiting at the airport with my dad waiting for my other dad to come home... yeah I have two dads well, adoptive dads but okay. My dad who is with me now is John, he is a movie producer but unlike my other dad Paul he is home more often.

My dad Paul is a bodyguard and the reason why he isn't home much, in 2010 he got asked to be a bodyguard for a boy band who finished X- factor and were quickly rising. Now it's March 2011 and I finally get to see my dad for a longer time, for one and a half month to be exact. I am so happy.

"Flight 307 from London has arrived at gate 4B." the lady said over the intercom. I jumped up as fast as I could and pulled my dad along. "Relax Milly they first have to find their suitcases and stuff we've got the time." he laughed. 

Yeah lots of people call me Milly but okay.

I didn't stop after my dad protested I had to see dad. Okay this is getting confusing.

We stood waiting for dad and the guys to come through the glass doors. After ten minutes the first people started to come. I stood on my tippy toes to see something, I really am too short. After twenty minutes I finally saw the buff build body of my dad.

"Daddy!" I yelled while flinging my arms around his neck. "Hey love, how are ya?" he said while giving me a long hug. "I'm fine but I missed you." I replied laying my head on his big chest. "I missed you too Milly." he replied kissing my head. "Hey Pauly." I heard my dad say. I released myself to leave my dads to say hi.

Suddenly I was on the floor with on top of me a boy with feathery brown hair and blue-ish, green-ish eyes. "Hey I'm Louis and you are wearing stripes, I love stripes so I love your top." he said simply. "Erm... hey?" I said back.

"Louis get off of the pour girl."

I heard someone else say while Louis was pulled off by a boy with brown hair that was a bit Justin Bieber style and puppy dog brown eyes.

Louis pouted and the other guy stuck out his hand to help me up. I took his hand and as soon as I stood up he shook my hand.

"Hey I'm Liam, and sorry for Louis he's a bit weird." "I am Camilla and don't mind it it's fine." I gave him a smile.

"Hey Liam don't forget us eah." said a low husky voice. "hey there love, I am Harry." The guy gave me a cheeky smile.

"Hey Harry move I'm here too. Hello there babe I'm Zayn." A guy with raven black hair said shaking my hand and pecking my cheek.

The rumble of a stomach made me look up.

There I saw a boy, dyed blonde hair, blue eyes so memorizing, a small blush on his cheeks and a embarrassed smile on his face. He mumbled  an apology to me snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Doesn't matter, I think we can get some food over there." I said pointing towards all kinds of restaurants.

"Thank you, I'm Niall by the way." he said wrapping we in a hug. I was surprised but he released too soon to give me a chance to hug back.

"I'm sorry, it's just I like to hug." he mumbled a blush creeping upon his cheeks.

"Doesn't matter I like hugging too I was just caught by surprise." I smiled at him. "Okay then." He smiled hapily. "Guys, Camilla. Come on we're leaving." I heard Daddy P. say. I saw Niall pout and realised he was still hungry.

"Come on." I pulled him towards the Subway where it was the quietest. We ordered our food and quickly ran towards the car. Daddy P. and Daddy J. where loading the suitcases on the car while Niall and I were nibbling on our sandwiches. "Where do those come from?" Zayn asked making everybody look up. "The Subway, duh." I replied sassilly. They all rolled their eyes and Niall and I just chuckled and climbed in the back of the van.

The guys and I played a game of 21 questions to kill time and to get to know each other. When we arrived home I think I knew the boys like the back of my hand.

The guys got settled in their rooms while I was cooking dinner, my famous pasta casserole. As soon as the oven beeped I called everybody downstairs. "DINNER!" I yelled. Soon enough the guys and my dads were sitting on the table.

"Hmmmm, you guys should be happy Camilla is here, she is probably the best cook of the world." Daddy J. told all the guys. "I'm not that good but whatever you say." I shrugged while placing the casserole on the table.

"Go ahead and take something. There is more so don't worry." I told everybody as I saw them eyeing the food like they never had food before. Everybody immediately took some and soon enough the only sound was forks and knives scraping over the plates.

After dinner Liam and Zayn helped me do the dishes while Niall was munching on some cookies saying he needed to have a dessert.

In the living room Harry and Louis were playing Mario kart on the Wii while my dads were in the movie theatre watching movies and doing god knows what.

"Hey who is joining us?" Louis yelled from the living room. "me!" Liam, Zayn, Niall and I yelled in sync.

At 11 o'clock we finally decided to call it a night. I wanted to say goodnight to my dads but found them both asleep in the theatre so I just laid a blanket over them and headed to bed only to bump into a Zayn in just shorts.

"Oops. Sorry." I apologized trying not to stare but man... that's difficult.

"Doesn't matter babe. I was just grabbing a drink." he gave me a cheeky smile. I gave him a smile back and quicklyade my way towards my room.

As soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.

Sooooooo... wadda ya think people. I hope it's good. It's my first story so don't hate please. Please comment and vote thankyouuuu. :3

Miss Horan ;)