Simon woke up the next day in an empty bed. His hangover is gone and so was Louis. Maybe he left his room.
Simon searched in Louis' room but it was empty. Maybe Paul took him back. Wait it was Wednesday Louis has a therapy session today.
Simon was making his way downstairs hearing his fiance yelling at some unidentified person.
"NO YOU IDIOT" Karen yelled at one of her many wedding planners. The day is nearly here and Karen couldn't be more stressed.
"I TOLD YOU I WANTED A FOUR DECER CAKE NOT THREE!" she complained "DO IT ALL OVER AGAIN!" She ordered making the shorter man run out the house. Simon approached the very on edge Karen.
"Love, what's wrong?" he asked concerned, if his fiance is angry, he's not going to have an easy day.
"Everything is wrong Simon. Nothing is going right" she scoffed.
Simon disagreed, everything seems to be going alright, everything was bought, everyone was hired and his parents were flying over. They were just going to have a small wedding ... well he thought.
"Oh and I need the rest of your invites" Karen asked holding her hand out to Simon.
"I already gave them to you?" he was confused.
"No" she rolled her eyes "you only gave me Paul's and your parents."
"Yeah" Simon didn't see the problem "that's them."
"You can't be serious? Simon, I'm inviting 108 guest and you only got two." Karen was a annoyed and disgusted. he seem such a loser to her.
"WHAT? 108, baby I thought it was just going to be a small wedding, just close friends and family."
"No..." she knotted her eyebrows "that's stupid."
"I don't want a big wedding" Simon hated the idea of big weddings. He had a big one for his first wedding. He just wanted a small, simple one, surrounded by the people he loves.
"Well too bad, we are having a big wedding" she spat. Simon was annoying her, this was her wedding why did he have to get involved. Simon gave in, there was no reasoning with her.
"Daaaad!" Harry called "Grandma and Grandpa are here" the boy rushed to the kitchen where Simon and Karen are. The two older couple joined the three, Harry stepped closer to his father.
"Dad, Mum" he smiled giving a hug to his mum and a hand shake to his father. Simon's father wasn't as cuddly to them as Simon is to his boys.
"Where are the rest of my grandchildren?" The woman asked scaning the large house.
"KIDS COME DOWN!" the old woman yells with her shrill voice towards the stairs.
"Liam, is with his friends and Louis is staying at Paul's" Simon explained getting a scoff from his mother, his father was just drinking from his flask.
"Ugh, you still have that little pest." they insulted which made Simon angry. That is his son she was talking about.
"He's not a pest mum, he's my son" He was trying to restrain himself. He would hurt anyone who was mean to his kids.
The old woman rolled her eyes. Soon enough two boys joined Harry, sorta hiding behind Simon.
You see. Their grandparents are quite a character that can be sumed up with;
Grandpa drinks,
Grandma yells.
"FRANK GET THAT FLASK OFF YOUR FACE AND GREET YOUR SON'S FUTURE WIFE!" she yelled at her husband who is five feet away from her.
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One Big Family
FanfictionSimon Cowell the father and manager of one of the world's famous boyband. One Direction a band of 5 boys Liam (13), Zayn (13), Harry (12), Niall (11) and Louis the youngest who is 9. Simon is overprotective and strict as he just wants what is best f...