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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30. Birthday Time!

One week later... 

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"Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Brittany!

Happy birthday to you!"

 

 

I woke up to five boys singing me Happy Birthday in perfect harmony.

"I love you guys," I said sleepily as I sat up and stretched.

"Come down stairs," Louis said as he helped me out of my bed.

When I walked down stairs, I was a tower of at least two dozen donuts with a one and a nine candle stuck in them. Liam went and lite them.

"Make a wish!" Harry yelled and I blew out the two candles.

'I wish I could always be happy,' I said in my head.

Niall ripped out the candles and stuck a donut in his mouth. I giggled and grabbed one of my own. 

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Ten minutes later, all the donuts were gone.

"Britt," Niall said. "Go and get dressed in something simple and think of any place or anything you want to do, then come down and let us know."

"Okay," I said and went upstairs to get ready.

A few minutes later, I walked back down stairs. "I know where I want to go," I announced.

"Where?" Liam asked.

"To the tattoo parlor of course," I said simply, and all the boy's jaws dropped.

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"What do you want and where?" Zayn asked when we got there.

"Oh no, I don't want one first. I want Niall to join the Screw Crew."

"What?" Niall asked with wide eyes.

"You heard me."

"Fine," he said and I smiled. "As long as you join too."

"Deal." 

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A little while later, Niall and I both had little screws on our ankles.

"I can't believe you made me do that," Niall said.

"I didn't make you do anything," I replied. "You agreed too."

"Do you want anymore?" Joey, the tattoo artist, asked.

I nodded and the boys looked shocked.

"Come on back again," he said with a smile nad I followed him to the back room. "What would you like?"

"Well," I started, "I would like a one inch long 'I heart 1D' here," I said and pointed behind my right ear, right below my hair line. "The name Brett here," and I pointed below the crease in my left arm.  

"'Daddy' on the back of my right heel, and finally, 'sis' right here," I told him and pointed to the right side of my left index finger, right below the knuckle.

"Are you sure?" Joey asked.

"Completely." 

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"Nice tats," Zayn commented when I showed the boys, "But who's Brett?"

"I'll tell you eventually," I said with a smile.

"Why did you get 'Daddy' tattooed?" Liam asked.

"Um, when I lived back in America," I told the boys, "My dad was in the army. After he died, my mum and I moved here." I pulled out he dog tags that I always had on.

"I'm so sorry," Louis said, and everyone moved in to give me a big hug.

"It's okay," I told them, and a few moments later, the hug ended.

"What about 'sis'?" Niall asked.

"Well, I was really hopping that you could get one too."

"Ugggggg."

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A few minutes later, Niall had the word 'bro' forever printed on his finger.

"Brittany," Niall asked.

"Yes?" I replied.

"Would you like to go on a date?"

"And get the rumors started up," I said, knowing where this was going.

"Then show everyone our cute little tattoos."

"By posting a picture on twitter."

"And say that we're not dating."

"And that we're just brother and sister," I finished.

"So is that a yes?"

I walked over, put my arm around his waist and gave him a look of love. "Yes."

We started walking towards the door and I noticed that there was some fans and paparazzi outside.

"Oh," Niall added right before he opened the door, "if we're not home in three hours, then we probably got mobbed by some fans." As Niall opened the door, he wrapped his arm tightly around my shoulders. "Do you want to talk to some fans?" he asked and I nodded. "Just ignore the paparazzi," he added, "they might go away."

There were probably eight people with big, professional looking cameras, and around twenty fans.

Niall's grip on my shoulders loosened a little as we started talking to some fans. I felt a little pull on the boom so my shirt, and when I looked down, I saw this adorable little girl that couldn't have been older than four.

I crouched down and got to her level. "What's your name?" I asked her sweetly.

"Mandie," she said shyly.

"Well hi Mandie, I'm Brittany," I told her as I held out my hand for her to shake, which she did.

"You're pretty."

"So are you," I told her and she giggled.

"Are you Niall's princess?" she asked and I shook my head.

"No, but any girl who is, is going to be the luckiest girl in the world."

"Could I be his princess?"

"Of course you could, now come here," I said and stood up. I held my hand out for her to take, and I walked over to Niall and tapped on his shoulder.

"Yeah Britt?" he asked when he turned around.

"I found you a princess," I told him and gestured to Mandie. Niall crouched down and talked to her.

I then walked over to some fans that were looking at me. "Hi," I said to the two of them.

"Hi," they said back with huge smiles on their faces.

"What's your guys' names?"

"I'm Ash," one of them said.

"And I'm Veronica!"

"Nice to meet you," I told them.

"We love you," Ash said quickly to me as if I was just going to disappear.

"Really?"

"Yeah! You're awesome," Veronica added.

"You guys seem pretty awesome too."

Niall and I talked to the fans for ten more minutes, the rest of the boys came out of the parlor, so we used that distraction to slip away. 

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When Niall and I got back home, we say that twitter was going crazy about Niall and I.

"Time to tell everyone the truth!" Niall announced and pulled out his phone. "Smile," he said and took a picture of us showing our index fingures. Within moments, #THEIRSIBLINGS!!! was trending. 

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"So I just walk in and act surprised?" I asked the boys as we drove to the club.

"Yeah," Liam replied.

When we got there, and I walked in, all of the lights were off. After a moment, they all flashed on, and at least two hundred people screamed, "Surprise!"

"AHHHH!" I yelled and covered my mouth in shock. I didn't even have to act surprised, because I really was. I wasn't expecting a crap load of people to be here.

"Happy birthday!" Meghan and Lyndsey screamed as they ran over to give me a big hug.

"Thanks!" I yelled and hugged them back.

"Yo people! D.J. Malik in the hoouussee!" Zayn screamed into the microphone at the D.J. area on the stage.

Everyone started screaming.

"Let's get this party STARTED!" he yelled, and then blared the music. 

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"Come on Britt, it's your birthday. Live a little," Harry said as he offered me a shot.

"No. I don't have good experience with alcohol."

"But it's your birthday!" Niall demanded.

"Do you know what happened the last time I got drunk?" I asked them and they shook their heads. "I got pregnant."

"I promise you won't-," Harry started and then stopped himself. "Okay, well, I can't promise that you wont get pregnant, but I can promise that you might have fun!"

"You know," I said to them, "I never thought that my brothers would be pressuring me to get drunk."

"We're not pressuring you. We're just trying to convince you that drinking is fun!" Niall said.

"Well I'm not going to get drunk," I told them.

"We'll have to change that one day," Harry said with a check smile.

"How about this," I offered. "One day, you can take me to a bar, club, wedding, whatever, and you can get me drunk off my arse."

"Deal," they both said at the same time.

"Okay, time for a slower song," D.J. Malik announced. "Everyone grab a partner."

As the music started, someone grabbed my hand and pulled me to them. "Happy birthday," Jake said to me as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Thanks," I told him and put my arms around his neck.

"Are you having fun?"

"Yes! This is probably the best birthday party I've ever had!"

"Yeah, and I might not be the biggest fan of One Direction, but I have to admit, they know how to throw a party."

"Agreed."

"Did you know that I saw George Shelly here?"

"Are you serious?" I asked him excitedly.

"Yeah, and I saw here too."

"Oh. My. God. I love them!"

Harry and Louis then danced past us doing the tango. Liam and Meghan, and Zayn and Niall were right behind them.

"Their weird," Jake said and I nodded.

"You have no idea," I told him. "Fun fact," I added, "I told Harry and Louis about Brett."

Jake gave me a shocked look. "Really?"

"Yeah, and I told Louis the truth." Jake looked even more shocked.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah. I jut needed to tell someone else. I felt like I was going to go crazy or explode if I didn't tell anyone."

"Were they okay with you being a mum?"

"Completely."

"See, I told you that they wouldn't judge you."

"I know, and I should have believed you. But I still don't know how I'm going to tell Liam, Zayn and Niall. The only reason I told Harry was because I was having a emotional breakdown, and I told  

Louis because he questioned me about it."

"What did he say?"

"He was like, 'Meghan told me something interesting. Blah, blah, blah.'"

"Meghan told him?"

"Apparently."

"Are you made at her?"

"I never could be. And she helped me tell someone else the truth."

"Okay, ladies, gentlemen and Harry," D.J. Malik announced and everyone except Harry laughed. "It's time to sing happy birthday to the birthday girl, so Brittany, will you please come up on stage?" 

Everyone cheered as I walked up. When I got on stage, Harry, Liam, Niall and Louis joined Zayn and I. Then I got a little surprise.

"Happy birthday Brittany," Ed Sheeran said as he walked from back stage carrying a stool. He sat it down behind me, and had me sit on it.

Then two large cakes were rolled out on tables. One said 'Happy 19th Birthday Britterz!' and had nineteen lite candles on it. The other had a two, a zero, a one, and a two canldle on it. It read, 'Nice Job on Being a Senor for Only One Year, Unlike Louis!" I giggled when I read it.

"Okay," Louis yelled into his microphone," one this very sepcail occasion, One Direction and Ed Sheeran will be doing a short duet." Everyone cheered.

"Happy Birthday on three!" Zayn announced.

"One!" Harry yelled.

"Two!" Naill screamed.

"Three!" Ed yelled, and him and the boys surrounded me.

 

 

"Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Brittany!

Happy birthday to you!"

 

 

"Make a wish!" Liam yelled, and I did.

 

'I wish I could find a way to tell the boys everything,' I said in my head as I blew out the twenty three candles. Everyone cheered again.

 

Little did I know, my wish would soon be coming true.

 

"What did you wish for?" Zayn asked.

I borrowed Louis microphone and replied, "If I tell you, it won't come true, now will it?"

"True," Zayn muttered and I giggled.

"Um, okay, everyone come and get some cake!" I yelled.

Some chief guy rolled out a table full of plates and forks, then he cut the cake and handed the boys and I a piece.

People came on stage and formed a line waiting for cake, and the boys, not counting Ed, and I walked over to the area where some tables were set up, and we sat down.

I took a bite from my cake and looked at the boys in shock. "How did you know what my favorite cake was?"

"We're mind readers." "We asked your mum," Harry and Liam said at the same time and I laughed and took another bite of the chocolate cake with cream cheese frosting. Then, someone else sat down at our table.

"Happy birthday," he said and held put his hand. "I'm Josh."

"Thanks, and I'm Brittany," I replied and shook it.

"I've heard a lot about you at rehearsals," he said with the cutest smile on his face.

"Rehearsals?" I asked in confusions. "When do you have rehearsals?"

"Oh you know," Harry muttered with a smile. "Just something else that we do when you're at school."

"What did you guys not do when I was at school?"

"We didn't get to hang out with you," Niall said sweetly and I smiled at him.

"You're just the sweetest person," I told him.

"I know."

"Did you guys do anything when I slept at Aspens earlier this week?"

"We went to America and were on the Ellen show and someone touched my hair," Zayn informed me.

"You went to America?"

"Yep," Niall said.

"Wow. Ju-just wow." 

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About thirty minutes later, everyone was back to dancing and having fun. I left the boys after two songs and went to dance with Lyndsey, Meghan, Aspen, Jake and Greg. A little bit later, I went over to Fe, Sil, Angie and Tay.

Around four, everyone started leaving, and by four forty five, it was just the boys and I left.

"Hey Britt," Liam said to me. "We have a surprise!"

"What?" I asked, and Zayn put his hand over my eyes, and I was lead outside. I heard the truck of the Escalade open, and I feared I was going to be kidnapped.

"Surprise!" the boys yelled a few moments later as Zayn removed his hand from my eyes.

I felt my draw drop and my eyes widen. In front of my was a mountain full of presents ans bags full of cards.

"Holy shit," I muttered. "It this all mine?"

"No," Louis said sarcastically. "People brought us presents on your birthday."

"Shut up," I told him quietly and then yawned.

"Come on," Harry said as he lead me to the front of the car and opened the door for me. "Let's go home."

I crawled in and sat down. Immediately, I fell asleep.

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