Second Direction [Sequel to 'The One Direction Children']

Taking Louis Tomlinson to the Airport

Taking Louis Tomlinson to the Airport

Louis' Pov

Right now it's about 9 in the morning and I am currently waiting for this mystery person to come pick me up to take me to the airport, if that's even happening. When Ella was explaining this to me on the phone, I thought it was kind of sketchy, but I realized that I really want to see my daughter again. I mean it has been a year since I last saw her. So I guess I derserve to miss her and be able to see her once again.

*DING DONG*

Wow, I guess the person who's picking me up is here already.

"Are you Mr. Louis Tomlinson?" The man asked me as soon as I opened the front door.

"Yes I am and you are?" I replied politely.

"I'm your ride to the airport. Get your things and get yourself in the car." He told me before walking back to his car.

Well, this is going to be a fun car ride.

*The car ride*

"So, do you have a name?" I asked, breaking the awkward silence that was formed between us since I entered the car.

"Yes." he replied simply.

I waited a couple of seconds to see if he would tell me his name, but he didn't.

"Well, are you going to tell me?" I asked.

"Nope." He said, popping the 'p'.

"Why not?" I asked in a very confused tone.

"Because you don't need to know that piece of information at this time." He answered.

"And why would don't I need to know that piece of information at this time?" I asked curiously.

"You ask too many questions." He told me, ignoring my last comment.

"Sorry." I apologized.

"It's okay. But hey, I forgot to tell you this before, but you look very familiar to me." He said to me.

"Really? How so?" I asked out of curiosity.

"I don't know. Have I met you before?" He asked as we pulled up to the terminal.

"I don't think so. But I was in a famous boy band back in the day. Maybe you know me from then." I explained to him.

"Really? You were in a famous boy band? No way. I used to work for a famous boy band back in the day. What was the name of your band?" He said to me in disbelief.

"One Direction. The name of the band was One Direction." I answered.

"Oh yeah, I've heard of them. They were amazing." He said to me.

"Thank you. What was the name of the band you worked for?" I asked curiously.

"I personally think it's better if I show you a picture of the band I used to work for. I honestly forget the name of the band." He explained to me as he pulled a folded picture out from his pocket.

"Okay then." Was all that I said before I took the picture from this guy.

I immediately opened the picture up, not giving it a second thought. And when I opened it, I was in immediate shock. I can't believe that I am staring at the last group picture, Liam, Zayn, Niall, Harry, Paul, Preston and I took at the last One Direction concert ever. I remember exactly why we took this picture. So we wouldn't forget all of the good times and the good memories that we had back then. But I obviously forgot about this picture, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here in shock at the moment.

"Hi, I'm Preston Mahon and I was one of the body guards of One Direction. But you obviously already knew that. Anyway, I'm going to be joining you on your wonderful journey back to North America, along with Zayn, Liam, Niall, and Harry. So if you have any questions, please don't be afraid to ask. But you have to make them quick because I have to go pick up Harry, then Liam." He told me in a single breath, as I stared at him in shock.

"How in the world did you find me?" I asked.

"I will answer all questions except for that one." Preston told me without hestating.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Because that is something that you will not need to know until later. Now get your bags out of my trunk so I can pick up the last two idiots." Preston told me.

I quickly jumped out of the car, and grabbed my bags.

"Zayn and Niall should already be by the gate, so you're not going to be by yourself for long. Just go check your bags in and head over to the gate. I'll see you soon." He told me, before driving off before I even had a chance to answer.

Well, that just happened.