(JJ's POV)
We landed at the airport, I couldn't stop staring at my surroundings. Having grown up in Australia, I've been living far away from my real brother, my real family, and he'd even visited Sydney multiple times but we never looked twice.
"It's so beautiful" I gasped in awe.
"Yeah, I suppose it is" Louis agreed.
"Hey, I can take those" I just noticed he was carrying ALL the cases.
"Na-ah, no, I'm carrying the suitcases"
"But" I protested.
"No buts" he cut off.
(Louis' POV)
I looked at her pouting face. She was so cute.
"It's alright really" I insisted. This time, it was her holiday. No stress.
"Are you sure?" She questioned.
"Jay" I warned.
"Lou" she mocked, giggling. I raised an eyebrow, then started laughing at her adorable facial expression.
(JJ's POV)
"Ok ok, I'm beat" I felt bad but let it go.
We walked through the gates. Louis noticed his family. I took the suitcases from him so he could run to them. I lagged behind.
"Hey mom" what? I guess I still haven't quite lost the Australian accent. I smiled at my mum. Wow, she looked a lot like me.
"Hello, baby" my mum was crying, so was I. Again. Bloody hell. I haven't cried for 18 years and now I've non stop cried in the spaces of like 3 days.
"You 3 look too similar, it's freaking me out!" one of the twins said, shuddering. One of my baby sisters, I could never get used to this, ha I have 1 famous brother and 4 little sisters. Well, 5 sisters actually but the other one lives with my dad so I guess unless Louis comes with me and takes her away from him for a bit so I can meet her 1 to 1 if you like, I can't see her.
"Lets get home and then we can do introductions" My mum said as we headed for the exit. I still can't believe I have a real mum, since the people at social services and foster care didn't give a damn about me or my family and told me that my mum and my family all died in a freak accident. Yeah of course they did, that why I can see them all now. They couldn't even tell me how, and I knew that they knew how, I could see it in their eyes, the way they looked at one another when I asked them about my parents.
On the way home, I sat in the middle in between two of my sisters, one was blonde and looked about 15 and the other a brunette who looked about 13. The 2 twins, who looked about 9, were sat behind us. Mum and Louis were in the very front. Obviously. Once we arrived home, Louis took mine and his bags into the house and upstairs to my room and his room.
once we'd brought everything in, we sat in the living room and did introductions.
"I'm Jennifer" Louis smiled.
"Hilarious Louis, yes I already know who you are" I sassed, smirking, he winked.
"Oooo ouch, we have another sasster, looks like you have competition Lou" the blonde girl laughed "I know lets play a game where we shout out our own name"
"That sounds fun" I grinned. "I couldn't agree more Lottie, so watch out Lou"
"OK Louis you start, 3...2...1...GO!!!" my mum yelled.
"ah what? everyone knows my name"
"Just to break the ice Louboo" I pouted. I knew he would fall for it.
