Best Job Ever

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  • Published: 21 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 22 Nov 2013
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What happens when a simple job interview brings you face to face with the love of your life? Meet Brooke, a 20 year old American, in England for college, studying at the prestigious Oxford University. It's summertime and she applies for a job as a maid and cook. Seems simple enough, right? Wrong. This job takes her through twists and turns, love and heartbreak, but best of all, she gets 4 new best friends/brothers and a sole mate. A job this amazing can only be described as the "Best Job Ever". WARNING: Some chapter have elements that can be triggering. And LANGUAGE! Some chapters have a lot of cursing. xxBo<3

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135. Not Yet, Taylor

You have never seen so many people in such a panic. It would be rather funny, if, you know, I wasn't in labor! I have never been in so much pain in all of my life. I clutch my stomach and Liam helps me walk off the stage. All of the girls in the audience are in a panic, while Louis and Harry are screaming on stage to call me a car. As I walk off the stage, I see most of the girl in the audience start typing on their phones, most likely texting or tweeting about this. We make out way out of the backstage and into the outside, where a car is waiting. We drive in a hurry to the nearest hospital. I am taken to a room and I lie there, Liam clutching my hand for dear life. "Bo, how are you? How does it feel?" I sigh. I love Liam, but he is so stupid. "Liam, I'm fine, I'll live." I say. I groan as another contraction hits. After a few minutes, there is a knock on the door. I can't see but Liam motions for who ever it is to come in. In comes a nurse. She asks me a few questions then leaves. I haven't gotten there yet. But this child is killing me. I wince as yet another contraction hits. “Brooke, are you sure you're fine?” “Liam, stop! Do you want me to go all mean mommy on you? Scream at you as I give birth, 'It's all your fault!'” I say, laughing and squeezing his hand. He chuckles and shakes his head. Another pain shoots through my body. As a string of curse words leave my mouth, the doctor walks in. “Ok, Mrs. Payne, it's time to check and see if you're ready yet.” She come over and, you know, does her thing.” “Alrighty, you're at 10 centimeters, ready to get this show on the road?” She says, gesturing for the nurse to come over. As the 2nd nurse goes to close the curtains, I see Louis and Cheradyn run up to the window. Cheradyn shoots me a worried glance as the nurse shuts the curtain. “Ok, Brooke, it's time to push.” After a lot of pushing and Liam wiping sweaty hairs off my face, the doctor says. “Ok, one final push.”. I push with everything I can, and... a small cry fills the room. I gasp and look at Liam. He looks at me with excitement. “Mr. Payne, would you like to cut the umbilical cord?” The doctor asks, smiling. He nods. I rest back against the pillow for a few moments. They take her, my baby girl, to get washed up. “You did it.” Liam says, brushing my hair out. “We did it, Li. She's your daughter too.” I say, grabbing his hand and intertwining it with mine. The doctor comes back with our baby. She hands her to me. She opens her eyes and stares at me. Her big eyes are dark brown, like Li's, but have gold flecks like mine. Her pale skin is so smooth and I can tell by the little bit of peach fuzz on her head that she is going to have blonde hair like me. She has my nose, small and upturned. But everything else about her screams Liam. “She's perfect.” Liam says. “My princess and my queen.” I smile and feel a little bit of tears fill my eyes. “Do you have a name picked out?” I sigh. “Not yet, we wanted to see her before we decid-” “Taylor.” Liam's voice sounds so sure. I smile. “Taylor. Taylor Virginia. Virginia's a family name.” “Taylor Virginia Payne.” The doctor says. “Very fitting.” “Hello, Taylor, welcome to the world.” I say, taking her small hand in mine. “ Taylor Virginia Payne, born June 29th, 2018 at 11:29 pm. 38 centimeters, weighing 3.9 kg. Ok, Mrs. Payne, if you will feed her real quick, then I can take her down to the nursery, and let you two rest.” The doctor explains how to do it and I proceed. Liam drapes the bed sheet over us to cover up certain areas, if you know what I mean. As the doctor opens the door, Louis bursts in. What else to expect? The whole gang comes through the door. Louis and Cheradyn, Sarah and Harry, Niall and Morgan, Zayn and Perrie, who is carrying Javaad. “Where is she?” Sarah asks. “Under the blanket.” I say. “She's breastfeeding.” They nod. I feel Taylor let go and pull the sheet off of her. “She's so little and cute.” Morgan says. “Yeah, she is. My little Taylor Payne.” “Can I hold her?” Cheradyn asks. “Yeah.” I say, handing her to Cheradyn. After everyone holding her and the nurse getting a bit impatient, Taylor is taken to the nursery. Perrie and Zayn have to go, for Javaad. Niall and Morgan go in search for the food court, even though it's midnight. Cheradyn and Louis decide to leave, but promise they will be back first thing in the morning. Sarah is going to go look at Taylor in the nursery with Harry, leaving it just me and Liam. I rest my head against the pillow and close my eyes. I feel the bed dip down beside me. Liam wraps his arm around my body and I snuggle into his chest. “Our baby girl.” Is all I can say. I have wanted a little girl since I was a little girl myself, and now I have one. I fall asleep against Liam's chest, thinking about how many times Taylor will fall asleep against mine.

 

Sarah's POV

I stare at Taylor through the window. She is asleep. I feel a hand wrap around my waist. "Harry, you scared me." I say, turning around to look at my curly haired boy. He smirks. "Isn't she just adorable?" I ask him, turning back to look at Taylor. "Yeah, she's a dead ringer for either one of them." Harry says, putting his chin on my shoulder. "I want one someday." I say. "That can be arranged." Harry says, chuckling. "I'm serious, Harry." I say. "Well, so am I. Sarah, this isn't just a little relationship anymore. This is real. We've both have said we love each other. We've moved in together. There isn't much space left for us to go. Why can't we start think about, you know, getting married?" He says, looking at me head on. I turn to face him. "What? You want to think about marriage?" I ask, feeling my heartbeat race. "Well, I have already. I want to marry you, Sarah, but I'm not going to do some big fancy proposal. I want us to sit down, or, in this case, stand up, and talk about it. So why not do it now?" He says, grabbing my hand. " Do you think we could do it? I mean, we see Brooke and Liam and Perrie and Zayn, and even now, Cheradyn and Louis, they're just so happy and love-y, do you think we could be that way?" I ask him, wrapping my arms around his waist. "I wanna be that way." He mumbles against my forehead. "So, what now? Are we engaged?" I say, hugging him tightly. "Yeah, I guess so." He says. I pull away from our hug and look at Taylor. "Thanks, Baby Payne."

Brooke's POV

"WAIT, WHAT?" I scream at Sarah and Harry. "MARRIED!! ARE YOU SERIOUS??" I just woke up. And they drop this bomb on me. “THAT'S WHAT I SAID!” Morgan says. Niall nods. “Yeah, we decided last night, thanks to Taylor.” They tell me the story. Liam stares at me. Cheradyn and Louis walk in with Zayn and Perrie and Javaad. “What's going on?” Perrie asks, seeing my face. “THEY”RE GETTING MARRIED!” I say, wiggling my finger at Sarah and Harry. “Well, that's something I never thought would happen.” Louis says, nonchalantly. We all stare at him. “What?” “Whatever.” Cheradyn says, slightly smacking her husband. “Mrs. Payne?” A nurse says, opening the door and peeking her head in. “Would you like me to bring Taylor in?” I nod. She closes the door and leaves. “Are y'all sure that's what you want?” I say. “Yeah.” Sarah says, grabbing Harry's hand and resting her head against his arm. “Ok.” The nurse opens the door and hands me Taylor. I shift her in my arms. Liam sits back on the bed beside me and wraps his arms around the both of us. She opens her eyes and looks at me. I smile. She places her hand against my cheek. I grab it and kiss it. Everyone stares at us with happiness. My heart swells up and I clear my throat to speak to her.

 

Hi, Taylor. Yeah, it's your mommy. I love you a lot. And this is your daddy. He loves both of us a lot. And over there, that's your Uncle Niall and Auntie Morgan. They love each other, too. We all love each other. We all love you, too. Over here, that's your Uncle Zayn and Auntie Perrie and their little boy. You aren't allowed to date him. And right here, that's your Auntie Sarah and Uncle Harry. They just realized they love each other a lot, thinking about you. You're the reason they're together. If they have relationship problems, they're gonna blame you. Sorry. And right here, this is your Uncle Louis and Auntie Cheradyn. They're not allowed to babysit you. I'm not even sure if I want you to hang out with them. And all your uncles and your daddy, they had a band together. And that band is the reason I met your daddy. And I love your daddy a lot. But we love you so much. And you will have so much fun with us. We just want what's best for you. I want you to be as happy as I am. I had the best job ever. That's why you're here. Everything I have, all my happiness is from the best job ever. You don't have to worry about that yet, though. Not yet. Just remember that. Ok? I love you, Taylor. Bye.” 

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