Story Of My Life

Chapter 26- Being Tempered Comes With Long Speeches

Many of you have probably looked at the picture.. And yes it's the guy that plays Christen Grey in Fifty Shades of Grey. 1st book Is amazing very smutty or kinky if you wanna go with that. I just wanted to share my emotions with you.
Who ever that hunk of an actor is I need to met him pronto!!!
He's like a slice of sexy sweetness mixed with a hot perv type.
I would seriously let him in my pants and would seriously never look at humans the same way again. It's like when I look at the boys and think "Oh my gerd have my babies!!!!!"
Fodieodijsjdjekeugjsowj caught the feels watching the trailer.
Hamm...damn😖 he makes me emotional.
Any whore here's chapter 26. Enjoy fellas!😋

Liam's POV

Seeing Genie on the ground clutching the trash can makes my gut twist into discomfort. Squatting down to her level, trying to ignore the pleas and annoying, (sorry fans but you need to shut the hell up) cries of our dedicated people. I mean I love that there's so many people that support us and love us for who we are. But, they need to quiet their voices down and respect that my little Genie is feeling horrible and sick. Their screams heightened and my temper begins to rise. I can't hear a word she's been trying to stutter out. Standing up and walking away from Genevieve I begin to shout.
"Shut up!!! Shut up!" I shout stomping my foot. "How inconsiderate can you guys be? For crying out loud shut yours mouths or at least pipe the fuck down! Genevieve's over there heaving her damn guts out and your being so loud, have some respect! I can't even hear her small cries because of your guys cries!" I finishing my seething speech with a loud huff of relief.
Feeling my face heat up from the long shout. My chest heaving, I look around at the fans that seem to stop and stare at me. Mouths open, eyes popping out of their heads. Letting a huge breathe out, running my fingers through my short hair I continue to scan the crowd.
"Now that wasn't so hard?" Walking back to my little sister; I bend down.
I look up at my mates. Their faces hold a look up surprise and shock.
Moving a piece of brown lock from her face. Taking my forefinger under her chin I tilt her face up towards me.
"How you holding up, baby?"
Wiping the tears that fall at a steady pace from her face, she sniffles.
"I wanna go home." She half cries half whines.
"I know baby, but we can't just yet." Tucking her hair behind her ears I take her in my lap. Moving the trash can close to me incase she has to vomit.
Rocking her back and forth in my lap. I begin to whisper in her ear. " It's okay baby girl." Kissing her temple. "How about we get you back on the bus away from everybody and settled in my bunk with The Lorax and you princess blankie along with Mr. Buggles?"
I look down at her to see her thumb in her mouth, her forefinger rubbing at her nose in a circle motion. Moving the strands of hair that fall from behind her eyes. Leaning down closer, I kiss her forehead.
"Hmm.. how does that sound?" I ask.
She nods her head quickly and repeatedly. Repositioning so that her legs hang loosely around my waist and her, her arms hug her small chest, and her face nuzzles into my neck.
"I need help up." I state.
Harry holds her hand out and I gladly take it. Lifting me to my feet, I heave Genie up before she slips out of my grip.
"Could somebody grab the trash can for me?" I ask.
Turning around, away from the boys I walk. Not looking at the fans. I'm quite disappointed in them actually. They've let me down. I thought they would know to keep the noise down. I guess I was wrong. Before I climb up the steps I turn back and face the quiet crowd.
"Look, I'm sorry I shouted and got angry. But little Genies been puking all morning and we only stopped here to clean her up and leave without a sound." Taking a pause to catch my breathe, I continue. "I get that your girls would take any chance to met us and tell us how we've impacted your precious lives. I'm extremely stressed and short tempered, all my worry and concern is going straight to my little angel. But I am very, very disappointed in you guys. I know how excited you guys can get and all. I guess I just never took a second thought that you guys would show up." I heave Genie up a little more to prevent her from falling. "I just hoped that if any of you did happen to find us that you would be considerate and respectful." My orbs scan the crowd of fans, looking and taking in their faces. Looks of sadness and regret washes over all of them.
Waving and giving a small smile I climb onto the tour bus.
Immediately bringing her to my bunk on the bottom, I lay her down gently. Her eyes are wide awake and roaming my face structure.
"What wrong?" She asks innocently.
"Nothing you need to worry about." I tell her.
Sitting on my bunk, I pull down the built in DVD player.
"Let me go get The Lorax, I'll be right back, okay?" Placing a kiss on her forehead I rush off In search of the movie.
Strutting into the "living room" area I sift through the many DVDs we keep on the bus.
"What you looking for?" Niall asks.
Jumping from the close sound on his voice. "Jeepers, Niall ya scared me." placing my hand over my heart, feeling it race.
"Sorry, man. So what movie are you looking for?" He questions once again.
Not looking up from reading the many titles. "The Lorax for Genevieve."
"Oh, I think Harry has it in his bunk." Niall informs me.
Putting the movies back, I stand up and give Niall a pat on the shoulder. "Thanks mate."
Going to Harrys bunk that's above Zayns, I pull back the curtain. Climbing up to is bunk I sift through the small stack of movies that lay at the bottom of his bunk. Remind me to ask why Harry has a stack of movies at the end of his bed. My mind tells me.
Quickly climbing down, I peek my head into my bunk to find Genie sucking her thumb, covered in her princess blanket, with Mr. Buggles tight in her grasp.
"Who got that stuff for you?" I ask with a small smile dancing on my lips.
"Louis." Genie simply states.
"What a nice lad, isn't he?"
She just nods.

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Halfway through The Lorax Genevieve finally lets her eyes close. Slipping quietly away from my sleeping princess and begin my search to find the lads. Peeking my head into the game room, I see nobody. Making my way past the bunks I shut the curtain, giving her the feel of the time I built a fort and we watched movies for hours. A smile places itself on my lips. Cherishing the day she laughed and laughed at nothing but movies.
Finding them sitting in the "living room" watching Pitch Perfect. Plopping down next to Zayn, rubbing at my eyes, trying to relax. Tipping my head back so it rests on the back part of the couch, I close my eyes. I feel the stress and worry leave my body like a drug wearing off from the high.
"Tired?" A voice pipes up.
Opening my eyes lazily, lifting my head up I look at Zayn.
"Nah, just letting the stress leave my body."
He simply nods and goes back to watching the movie. Moving my attention to the screen I'm faced with the Riff-Off.
"Do you think I was hard on the fans today? I mean I yelled at them and shouted, Screamed and cursed at them."
"No, you did you what had to do." Zayn tells me with a shoulder pat.
"I'm just glad it wasn't us getting a long speech this time." Louis says with a chuckle.
"Me too. Remember the last time Liam gave us a speech?" Niall says.
"Yes!" they all say in unison. A true smile places on my lips.
"Oh god! Guys, you don't need to run around without any pants or a tee on while you run down the hotel hallways. It's disrespectful. We can't get kicked out of another hotel for lack of clothing." Harry says, mocking my voice.
Niall lets out a loud howl of laughter. My own laughter follows.
"That wasn't enough half of his speech." Zayn says in between laughs.
"I only gave you that speech was because Louis decided to come out of the loo completely naked, carrying his clothes." I begin explaining.
"That was a good day." Louis expresses. I turn to look at him, his lips set in a lazy smile and his eyes clouded over with a dreamy haze.
"Maybe for you.... It most of been that old couples worst day ever." I say.
"Do you guys remember their face when I walked out?" Louis asks with a giant smile.
"Of course, the old women began screaming and covering her husbands eyes." Harry says.
"And that's why I gave you the important speech on why clothing is a must necessity the time I caught Niall and Harry in nothing but their underwear a month after Louis freely walked naked in the hotel restaurant. " I explain to them.
"Not my fault I've got a body of a sex God." Niall says getting up and doing a model pose.
My laugher echoes through out the traveling tour bus.

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Hey lovelies, great chapter I think.
The last part where I was explaining how clothes a must necessity and such I don't know if it makes sense or not. Would you guys be a doll and let me know if it doesn't or if it does. I would thank you a million times if you did that.
I updated because I have a speech competition (districts- first stage in speech) tomorrow and I got to be up at 5:30 (which is gonna kill me I hate getting up early) anyways I wanted to update tomorrow night when I get home but then I was like nah I'm gonna be tired as fuck. So I updated tonight!
I hope you guys liked it!
I don't even know if anyone reads these notes at the end.. oh whale.
I'm off to bed!
Night, love you guys to the moon and back!!😘