Kiss You

Sequel to Reality Ruined my Life. When all of One Direction is engaged, and Eleanor and Louis have a baby on the way. What challenges will they face?

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2. Happy Birthday

Sydney's POV
"Happy birthday Brittney!" I called her, because Liam reserved her for the day. "Thank you!" "You're welcome! See you tomorrow k?" "K" "Bye love!" Harry was looking at me and smiling. "What?" I asked. "I never realized how amazing you look in the morning." I just giggled and blushed. It was so nice to be home. We got up and made chocolate chip waffles. My favorite. We had to leave to go to an interview. I got dressed in a pink ruffled shirt, and jeans. I curled my hair and slipped gray boots on. "How is it to be back?" The dj asked. "It's amazing. We all love being back because we get to see everyone." Liam stated. We all agreed. "Louis, how's the baby?" He asked. "I was so excited to see Eleanor and the baby bump, because I could tell they were both happy and healthy!" He said content. "Boy or girl? And what's the name?" "That's remaining a secret until the baby is born!" Lou teased. "Sydney, Harry, have a baby on the way?" The dj asked. We looked at each other. "Not yet. We're trying to focus on our careers and everything." The dj nodded. "How are people liking you opening for the boys?" "Umm... A lot of them like me, but I will get a lot of hate as I'm standing there." We talked a little more and then went to rehearsals. I practiced and then the boys did. We went for Nando's and then came back and had to get ready. I walked out when it was my time. "Hello everyone!" There were some cheers and some booing. I ignored to booing. "Thank you to everyone who came out tonight! I love all of you! Even those who don't like me, because you've done so much for the boys." I sang a few more songs and thanked them again and walked off. "That was good babe!" Harry told me. "Thanks!" I replied. They walked off and started singing Kiss you. Harry walked off stage and grabbed me. His solos, he would sing to me. "And let me kiss you!" He sang and the song ended. I started to walk stage when Harry grabbed my arm and kissed me. Most of the fans cheered, but I could hear a lot of them saying nasty things. Some girl front row said something that really stuck out to me. "Why would you want her Harry? She's so fugly!! She's not amazing, and she's no good for you!" I heard that while Harry and I were kissing. I broke the kiss and ran off the stage in tears. Before anyone could grab me, I ran into my dressing room, and locked the door. I could hear Harry on stage. "Why would you say something like that? Honestly, she my whole world and you're making her cry. I hate to see her cry because every time she cries, I feel like it's my fault. Every time you guys make her cry, I want to cry, so please just stop it." Harry told them all. I heard a knock on the door. "Sydney, it's Harry. Will you please open the door." I unlocked the door, and I kissed him. "Harry, honestly it's okay. It's not like that's the first time I've been called fugly. And what she said is true, I'm not good enough for you." I said looking down. "Sydney, if anything, I'm not good enough for you. You're a beautiful, amazing, talented girl, who I should've gone after right when I met you. I can't believe you still said yes to me after New York." "Well of course I would Harry. I mean, yeah I was hurt, but you're the only guy that's actually come after me." I said. We kissed. He smiled and pulled me onto stage. "What're you doing?!" I asked him. "Showing you off to the world." He said. I grabbed his microphone. "Well Harry, the fans came to see you, so I'm going to go off stage now!" I said. "Awhhhh!" Came from practically everyone there. I kept walking. "Can someone hand me a microphone?" I asked. They handed me a microphone, and I ran back into stage. That was the best performance of our lives.

Brittney's POV
"Happy birthday!" Liam shouted. I laughed. "Hi!" I greeted. We got up and went to go make breakfast. "Nope. You're not making it!" Liam told me. "Please!" I begged. "Only if you're dying to!" Liam told me. I smiled content, and got off the counter. "What're we making?" I asked him. "Cinnamon rolls!" He said happily. "I'll let you make them!" I told him. He cheered a little as I sat on the counter again. "Go get dressed!" Liam told me. "Into what?" I asked. "Something you'd wear in winter!" I replied. I nodded confused, but obeyed. I came back in peach colored jeans, and a creme colored long sleeved polo. My hair was curled and I had makeup on. I walked out and the cinnamon rolls were ready. "This good?" I asked. He nodded. We ate and Liam went to get ready. He came back in pants a short sleeved shirt with a jacket in hand. We left and Liam put a blindfold over me because he didn't want me to know where we were going. We got there and we walked inside. I still had the blindfold on. "Liam, can I take this off?" "Hang on. What size shoe are you?" He asked. "8." I responded. He got whatever he needed and sat me on a bench. He took the blindfold off, and we were in an ice skating centre. He got me white ice skates and I put them on. We walked off onto the ice, and it was so beautiful. When I was younger, I took a lot of ice skating lessons. I danced around the ice. I saw Liam struggling and I went over to help him. "Where's everyone else?" I asked him. "I rented this out for the day!" He replied. I kissed him passionately. We ice skated for a few more hours, and he took me to lunch. He took me to a BBQ restaurant, like our first date. After lunch, we went back home, and I got to go to their concert. I was backstage listening to Sydney, when some chick called her fugly. I was about to run out there, but Liam saw me and stopped me. He walked off stage for a little bit while Harry was talking to Sydney. Niall, Louis, and Zayn were stalling. "Brittney, it's okay. You both just need to ignore her." He replied. He walked on stage and was talking to the audience. "Hey guys! So it's Brittney's birthday. How many of you would love it if she came out for the whole night?" There was a lot of screaming, and once I heard it, I started walking to Liam's dressing room. Liam had to pick me up, and carry me out on stage. "Liam! Stop it!" I begged. He didn't listen. He put me down on the stage and I tried to run off, but all four boys that were there, grabbed me so I couldn't. Harry walked out on stage with Sydney. That was one of the best nights of my life.
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