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

Louis

--Louis--

*Greg's POV*

By the time I got outside with Zayn's bags, Zayn was already in the car. Zayn may have been staring off into space, but his eyes had fear all over them. Once again, I feel horrible, but there is nothing I could do.

Once I threw Zayn's bag in the trunk, the driver drove off to the airport.

"So, who's next on the list?" Paul asked me.

"Louis." I replied.

"Okay, let's get going." Paul said before walking off to his car, with me closely behind.

*15 minutes later*

15 minutes later, we were at Louis' front door. Paul rang the doorbell and a moment later, is sister Lottie was at the door.

"May I help you?" She asked.

"Lottie, it's me. Paul." Paul told her.

It took her a minute, but she finally realized who he was.

"Oh my gosh! How are you?" She exclaimed, pulling him into a hug.

"I'm great, how are you?" He replied with a smile.

"I'm great." She replied.

They spent the next moment or so catching up at the front door. We didn't make it inside yet.

"I'm sorry to interrupt this little reunion, but do you mind if we move inside? We have something to discuss with you." I told her.

"Who's he?" She asked.

Did she not see me standing here for the last like five minutes?

"Long story. But he's right, we should get inside. We have something important to discuss with you." Paul replied.

"Fine." She said.

Lottie stepped to the side, allowing us to come in. We followed Lottie into the dining room, where Paul and I sat across from Lottie.

"So what you need to discuss with me?" Lottie asked once we were all situated.

Paul and I spent the next 10 minutes or so explaining everything, while Lottie just sat there and silently listened. When were were finished speaking, she sat there for a solid two minutes, processing everything we just told her.

"So, what you're saying is that my niece lied to me and told me she was going on a world tour with four other girls she just met four years ago." Lottie stated after a couple of moments of silence.

"When you put it that way," I started, but trailed off. I didn't know how to finish the sentence.

"Listen, your niece and her friends may have met four years ago, but they have become so close throughout the years." Paul told her.

"Louis is so not going to approve of this. Heck, I don't think I approve of this." Lottie stated.

"Listen, I know that you or your brother might not approve of this, but Ally was going to find a way to get to where she is now whether you approved of it or not. If Simon never went into her class that day, she definitely would have found another way to become famous." I told her.

"And if she found a way, I still wouldn't have approved." Lottie stated.

Why is she being so stubborn?

"Lottie, this has been her literal dream for as long as she could remember. So knew her father wouldn't approve if she told him that she wanted to go into the music industry. So when the opportunity came to become part of the industry, she jumped at it. There is nothing in the world she rather be doing than performing in front of hundreds of people." Paul explained.

Lottie sat there for a moment, not saying a word. 

"So you just need my approval to send Louis off to go surprise him?" She asked.

"Nope. We were just letting you in on the plan." I told her.

She was silent for a moment. Probably waiting for us to tell her we were joking. But we just kept a serious look on our faces.

"Fine. I'll go tell him to come downstairs. But don't blame me if he doesn't come down." Lottie said as she stood up.

"Oh, don't worry, we're not expecting him to come downstairs." Paul stated with a smile.

She looked at us for a second before walking away.

"I don't want to know." She called out to us as she made her way upstairs to Louis' room.

As expected, Lottie came down about five minutes later with no Louis.

"He's not budging." She told us.

"Don't worry, I got this." Paul said before making his way upstairs.

Paul came back down shortly, with Louis over his shoulder, who was flailing and squirming, trying to get out of his grasp.

Lottie just stood there with eyes wide and her jaw wide open.

"Well, we'll take very good care of him. I promise." I said awkwardly before leaving the house.

I didn't even get to go up to make him a bag or anything. I felt like she would have made us bring Louis back upstairs and probably would have told us to never come back.

"No bag?" Paul questioned after he put Luis in the car.

"Felt like she was going to force us to bring him inside and tell us never come back again." I explained.

"Yeah, speaking of that." He said and motioned towards the house, where Lottie was angrily making her way towards us.

The driver quickly drove off with Louis as we ran to our cars and drove off before we could get screamed at.

"By the way, we're going to pick up Harry next." I said as Paul drove down the street and he just nodded.

Well, that was an experience.