I Just Want to be Loved *Completed*

When Brittany's mum get's remarried, she got a surprises when she finds out who her new step brothers are. When she starts living with one of them and his friends, and starts 'dating' one of them, she starts to question herself. Was her life to complicated? What's going to happen when her past catches up with her? Will Louis ever tell her his secret? Are one of the boys going to fall for her? What will Liam do when she becomes known as 'Mummy Direction'? And most importantly, will the boys be understanding about her past and help her in the future?

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34. ASDFGHJKL

The boys' only opening act was walking off stage, and they looked a little relieved that it was over.

The band was called ASDFGHJKL. I had no idea how you pronounced it, but I thought it was a cool, creative name. The group was made up of four very attractive, American boys, and their music was 'Alternative' ish. I had no idea what their names were, so I decided to go and introduce myself, and find out.

"Heellloooo," I said to them.

"Hi," they said back.

"I'm Brittany," I said and held out my hand.

"I'm Eli," one of them replied. Eli kind of had an emo cut, with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. "This is my brother Emmett." He had short, dark brown hair with the same bright eyes as Eli. "Conner." He had brown hair that sort of had a Matt Smith style to it, with beautiful green eyes. "And Cody." He was a burnet with brown eyes.

"Nice to meet you guys," I said to them.

"You too," they all said.

"So, do you know One Direction?" Conner asked me.

"You don't?"

"No, we haven't met them yet," Emmett told me.

"Are they ass holes?" Eli asked.

"They seem like ass holes," Cody added.

"Brittany!" I heard Niall scream. Perfect timing.

"What?" I yelled.

"I need you!" he screamed.

"I'm not you bitch!" I yelled back. "If you need me for something! Come here!"

"Ugggggg!" Niall complained and walked over to me, and he was pushing Danny in his stroller.

"Yes," I asked him sweetly when he got to me.

"Will you go and find Paul, and give Danny to him?"

"Of course I will, but only if you say hello to these lovely people that are behind me."

"Hi, I'm Niall. You must be that band name that I can't pronounce. I can pronounce a lot of names, but yours is that one tumblr thing and-." I put my hand on Niall's stomach.

"Just stop Sweetheart. Just stop," I said to him and shook my head.

"Yes Mummy," he replied and the rest of the boys walked up. The band of four was looking at me really weirdly. Then again, the boys and I have a really odd relationship.

"So this is Niall, Harry, Liam, Louis and Zayn," I said to the other boys. "If you didn't know, they're One Direction. One Direction, this is Eli, Emmett, Conner and Cody. They're your opening act."

"Hi," they all said to each other.

"We're being told that we now have fifteen seconds to get on stage so..." Louis said, then gave me a kiss on the cheek and ran away like he was a mad man. The rest of the boys did the same, and all of them went on stage and the crowd went crazy.

The guys in front of me looked at me in shock. "So, yeah," I muttered to break the silence that was between us.

"You're friends with them?" Eli asked.

"I live with them and I have a horrible feeling that I'm going to be raising their child," I informed them.

"This is their baby?" Conner asked and gestured to Danny.

"Yeah."

"Who's the dad?" Cody asked.

"Not Liam," I said.

"Are you the mum?" Emmett asked and I shook my head.

"No. No no no no no no no no no no no no no. No...No...No...No," I said quickly.

"Then why are you taking care of their baby?" Eli asked.

I answered without thinking. "Because my baby died and I need to feel connected to him in some way." I clasped my hands around my mouth. "I mean, because I'm such a nice person, and I don't want to watch five boys try and raise a child." After a few moments I added, "I need to go and find Paul now." I then grabbed the stroller and quickly walked away.

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'Who should I pick, who should I pick,' I said to myself as I walked around the 'nose bleed' seats area. I then saw two girls around sixteen that were freaking out and jumping around. 'They look like nice people.' I made my way over to them.

"Hi!" I yelled and they looked at me.

"Oh my god you're Brittany," one of them said excitedly.

"What are your names?"

"I'm Lilly."

"I'm Morgan."

"Can I steal, like, an hour of your time?" I asked.

"What for?" Lilly said.

"For the best four minutes of your life," I replied simply.

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Thirty minutes later, I was done looking for girls, and they followed me excitedly towards the stage. We got to the back stage area, and Last First Kiss was ending.

"Okay, so what are the rules?" I asked the group.

"No jumping on them," someone said.

"No taking off their clothes."

"No hurting them," someone added.

"No taking the microphone from them."

"No stealing anything off them."

"And?" I asked.

"Come back here and go back to our seats as soon as the song's over."

"Good, now go have fun," I said and pushed them onto stage as soon as 'C'mon C'mon got started.

The boys were a little startled, but went and danced with the girls after a moment. The girls looked like they were having the time of their lives, and they probably were.

When the song ended, the girls came off stage and I was suddenly in the middle of a group hug.

"Thank you thank you thank you thank you!" they were all yelling, and it was a solid minute before they let me go.

"You're welcome," I told them with a smile.

"Bye," they all yelled and then they ran out of back stage.

I sat on the couch that was back stage and played on my phone for about thirty minutes, then Harry was suddenly sit by me.

"Is the concert over?" I asked slowly. I could still hear the fans screaming, and I knew the rest of the boys were still on stage, so I was slightly confused to why Harry was here.

"No."

"Then why are you back here?"

"To get you," he replied and then grabbed my arm and started to pull to stage.

"No!" I yelled as was got near the curtains.

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Ow! Did you just bite me?"

"You betcha, now let me go!"

"Nope," he told me and shoved me threw the curtains to where four other boys were waiting for me. "Try and fight now," Harry said slowly into the microphone he was holding. I tried to go back through the curtain, but someone grabbed the back of my shirt and I fell to the ground.

"Owwwwwwww," I muttered, and someone then grabbed my feet and started to pull me farther and farther onto stage. 'Thank God I didn't wear a dress today,' I thought to myself.

I sat up slightly and saw Louis and Niall pulling me to the couch that was in the center if the stage. When we got there, they grabbed my hands and pulled me onto the couch.

"This is Brittany," Liam announced into the microphone and the crowd cheered.

"She's my sister," Niall said and through his arm around me.

"Ewwwww your all sweaty," I told him and cringed away, only to hit a sweaty Harry.

"Here you go love," Zayn said and pasted me a microphone.

"Thank you," I replied.

"So Brittany," Louis started. "Do you remember how we asked you what you thought the fans would want to experience while they were here?"

"Yes, and I said that they would love it if you got naked," I said and the audience screamed soooooooo loudly.

"Do you remember what you all replied?" Niall asked and I nodded.

"Of course."

"Well Harry and I have been a lot closer," Louis said from Harry's lap.

"There were girls on stage," Liam added.

"My shirt is now in the audience," Harry said in his under shirt.

"We answered twice the number of tweets as normal," Zayn informed me.

"We just pulled you on stage," Louis said.

"And there's still one more thing onto that list that doesn't involve us getting injured," Niall told me. "Can you tell everybody to do that please?"

"If I can have your microphone," I told him and he handed it over. I put our microphones together and there was a 'nails on a chalk board' squeal happened. I let it last about ten seconds.

"Thank you," I said and gave Niall his microphone back. "Now here's the thing. You guys came here to hear them sing, right?" I asked and everyone replied 'right!' "Well, if you're all screaming, then how can you hear them sing? That's right. You can't. So how about this, if the boys do something you find attractive, go 'woooooooo!' and then stop. If you want to sing along, then go for it. Sing, don't shout. And in case you didn't know this, it is possible to fangirl silently. Trust me, I know this. I was freaking out when I found out that the people who kidnapped me were One Direction. And then again at my birthday party when I saw Ed Sheeran and George Shelly. Long story short, go 'wooooo!' then stop."

"Thank you Brittany," Liam said and the audience went 'WOOOOOOO!'

"Now time for our next song. And it's the song that everyone want's everyone to be quite for," Harry announce and the music for 'Little Things' started playing. I tried to stand up so I could go off stage, but Harry, Louis and Niall shoved me back down.

 

 

"Your hand fits in mine,

Like it's made just for me.

But bear this in mind,

It was meant to be.

And I'm joining up the dots

With the freckles on your cheeks,

And it all makes sense to me."

 

 

"I know you've never loved

The crinkles by your eyes,

When you smile.

You've never loved,

Your stomach or your thighs.

The dimples in your back,

At the bottom of your spine.

But I'll love them endlessly."

 

 

The only sounds throughout the song were the band playing their instruments and the boy's voices. Directioners who didn't even know each other were locking their arms together and swaying to the sound of the boy's enchanting voices.

When the song ended, everyone yelled "WOOOO!" and then the last song of the night started playing.

Since they'd opened with their newest single, and ended with their oldest. All the boys and I stood up, and they didn't let me leave the stage again. But this time, I didn't argue.

 

 

"You're insecure,

Don't know what for,

You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or,

Don't need make up,

To cover up,

Being the way that you are is enough."

 

 

Everyone else in the room can see it.

Everyone else but you-u.

 

 

They boys and I were running across stage and dancing. It was probably the best three minutes and eighteen seconds of my life. When the song was over, they boys shouted, "Thank you for an amazing start to our tour!" into the microphone, then ran off the stage.

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All of the workers were standing in a circle holding a thing of champagne. Someone came up to us and handed us one too.

"To the start of the tour," Paul said and lifted his glass up.

"To the start of the tour," everyone said together, and drank the glass. Then everyone went back to work as if nothing had happened.

"We'll be right back," Niall said, and the boys jogged of the their dressing rooms.

"Have fun out there?" someone asked me and I turned around.

"A little. And I never asked you how your performance was."

"It was terrifying," Eli replied.

"Was it your first, actual concert?"

"Yeah, the most we've ever played in front of before was a little less than five hundred and I thought I was going to piss myself as soon as I walked out," he replied honestly.

"So what's the band set up?" I asked.

"Conner plays bass, Cody plays lead guitar, Emmett's on the drums, and I do the keyboard and sing."

"Who's the 'leader', or do you not have one?"

"I am," he replied simply.

"Brittany," I heard Paul say to me and I walked over to him. "Can you take Danny from me?"

"Of course," I replied.

"Thanks," he said and ran off.

I went back over to Eli and kept talking to him until I felt a slight tap on my shoulder.

When I turned around, Liam said, "Time to go," and took Danny cafully from my arms.

"Okay, bye, I said to Eli and gave him a hug.

"Bye," he replied and snatched my phone from my back pocket. "Call me," he said after a moment and gave me my phone back.

"Will do," I told him, and I followed the boys back to the bus.

 

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