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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55. Fantasmic

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” Meghan kept repeating as we rode the train thing towards the Magic Kingdom. She had her arm locked with Liam’s and they were both bouncing up and down.

“Calm down you two,” Niall said.

“I can’t! There are princesses there and Cinderella’s Castle is there! It going to be so amazing!” Meghan practically yelled and then the train came to a stop and she grabbed Liam’s hand and they ran out.

“They’re such a perfect couple,” Zayn said.

“Yeah, both are still children at heart,” Perrie added.

“Well, let’s go,” Harry said to us and walked out of the now empty train pushing Danny in his stroller.

“So,” I said to Louis as he took my hand, “this is our last day here. When are you planning on proposing?”

“Well, I’m not going to tell you. That would ruin the surprise,” he replied.

“Please don’t ask me. I've already told you that I’m not going to marry someone until I’ve been dating them for a while.”

“Come on,” he complained, “We’ve been dating for a quite a while now.”

I stopped him and gave him a weird look. “It’s been five day, Louis. Five days.

“Five day, five months, five years, what’s the difference!” he yelled and through his arms up.

“Who all even knows? Have we announced to anyone besides the people we know that we’re dating?” I asked and we started walking again with everyone far in front of us.

“Hmmmmm,” he muttered and thought for a second. “No, I don’t think that we’ve even told Paul or anyone in management yet.”

“What even is management?”

“It’s just a bunch of adults who plan everything out for us and tell us what we can do and what we can’t do.”

“What types of things do they tell you that you can’t do?”

“Well, we got into a little bit of an argument over wither or not we could come here, but since Paul was on our side, Simon didn’t see a problem with it and some of the security people agreed to come with us, management had to say yes.”

“There are security people here?” I asked and he nodded. “I haven’t even noticed.”

“Yeah, they’re really good at being secretive.”

As we neared the castle, all of us stopped.

“Okay, so, groups?” Harry asked.

“Zayn, Perrie, Brittany, and Louis and then everyone else?” Niall suggested and all of us nodded and the group split up.

“Where too?” Perrie asked us.

“Tomorrow Land?” Zayn asked and all of us nodded.

“Okay, let’s go.”

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Everyone met up at the castle at noon for lunch with the princesses.

When we walked into the dining room, we saw it was full of little girls, and there were practically no one here over twelve besides the Princesses, the workers, parents, and us.

We were showed over to our table which already had our food on it and we stared to eat. After a few minutes, Cinderella walked over.

Oh,” she said in a soft princess voice, “I see that we have some princes and princesses here.”

 “We most certainly do,” Zayn replied.

“Well, all princesses should have wands, now shouldn’t they?” Then Cinderella handed Meghan, Perrie and I pink wands with a star on the top of them. “And for the princes,” she continued and handed each of the boys a blue wand. “And for the cute little baby Prince,” she said and put a tiny little crown on Danny’s head, “a crown. What are your names?” she asked.

“Meghan.”

“Louis.”

“Brittany.”

“Niall.”

“Liam.”

“Zayn.”

“Perrie.”

“Danny,” I said and pointed at the six and a half month old baby in the high chair.

“And I’m Harry,” Harry said giving the princess a cheeky smile.

Aren’t you boys from that famous boy band One Direction?” Cinderella asked and I could tell that she was a fan but trying not to show it.

“That depends,” Harry replied being his cheeky self. “Do you like One Direction?”

“Harold,” I said and kicked him under the table. “Behave yourself.”

Oh yes,” Cinderella continued as if I didn’t say anything and the Harry wasn’t flirting with her. “One Direction is amazing. I think that they're even better than the band that preformed at the first ball I went to.”

“Oh Cinderella!” someone called and Cinderella turned around.

I’ll be there in a minute,” she replied sweetly and then turned back to us. “I am so sorry, but I must go. The other princesses need me to go and take these magical things called photographs.” And with that, she walked over to the little stage were all the princesses were lined up with a line of little girls waiting to take pictures.

“Harry,” Liam said, “Don’t flirt with the characters.”

Ugggg, fine,” he replied and took the crown off of his babies head and put it on top of his hair. “Hey look,” he said, “I’m a prince. Can I go flirt with the princesses now?”

Perrie took the little crown from Harry and handed it to me so I could put it back on Danny’s head.

“Nope,” she replied and slapped the back of his head.

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We were sitting in the front row of Fantasmic and it was about half over when the boys excused themselves and left.

“Where are they going?” Meghan asked and Perrie and I just shrugged.

Well, I found out where they had gone about ten minutes later during the finale.

After the whole thing where Mickey fights the dragon, he was supposed to appear on the top of the mountain in a puff of smoke, but that’s not what happened.

When the smoke cleared, you could see five boys standing there.

What the fuck,” I said in shock.

“How did they...” Meghan muttered.

“Why are they…” Perrie added.

Oh shit,” I said when it clicked. “He’s proposingThis is his proposal.”

“What?” Meghan asked.

Before I could reply, the boys started talking.

“Hello, we’re One Direction!” they said together and all the teenage girls in the audience screamed.

Hush,” Niall told them and they quieted a little, “We’re not here to sing.”

“We’re here because a very important question needs to be asked,” Liam added.

“Can someone please give Brittany a microphone?” Zayn asked and a security guard handed me a microphone.

Hush hush,” Harry said and everyone stopped talking, but many were whispering and cameras were flashing.

“Brittany Tom,” Louis said and got down onto one knee. He was a little bit far away but I could see exactly what he was doing. He pulled the little box from his pocket and opened it, then brought the microphone back to his mouth. “Will you marry me?”

Awwwee,” everyone awed.

“Say yes!” Someone screamed.

“Louis’s mine!” someone added.

“Say yes!”

“Say yes!”

Soon everyone was chanting ‘say yes,’ and I just sat there in complete horror.

“So, what’s your answer?” Louis asked as the crowd kept chanting.

“One second please,” I replied and turned off my mic and turned to look at Meghan and Perrie. “How the fuck do I tell him no without sounding like a complete bitch?” I asked them and they looked dumbfounded.

“Fake going into labor?” Meghan suggested.

“No, it’s too soon. I’m only at eighteen weeks. It wouldn’t be believable.”

“Start crying?” Perrie asked and I shook my head.

“I can’t just start crying at wi-,” I stared but Perrie cut me off.

“Dead puppies,” she said and my jaw dropped and I immediately started thinking about dead puppies and I felt tears come to my eyes. It wasn’t my fault I was crying, I was upset easily and someone just told me to think of dead puppies.

“You’re a terrible person, Perrie,” I said and she just chuckled.

“But it worked, didn’t it?”

“Yeah,” I mumbled and wiped away some of the tears. “But what do I say?”

“Just say it’s too soon,” Meghan replied and I nodded and turned on my microphone and tapped it.

“Louis?” I asked and made sure it sounded like I was crying. Everyone quickly stopped chanting.

“Yes Love?”

“As much as I would love to say yes, it’s too soon. I’m sorry, I’m just not ready yet.”

“Okay, I thought you were going to say no, but I had to try!” he yelled and them the boys suddenly disappeared.

“Well,” Meghan said after a moment, “that went better than I thought.”  

“Agreed,” Perrie and I said at the same time.

“Will you please come with me?” a security man who looked familiar asked and the three of us and Danny followed him up the stairs and to the car park.

“Where’s the boys?” Meghan asked.

“They got ambushed. They told us to take you ladies back to the hotel,” the man replied.

“Okay,” we said and got into the car.

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Twenty minutes later, we were sitting in our hotel room. I had Danny out of his stroller and he was lying on my bed next to me sleeping.

“How are you going to be able to take care of three babies?” Perrie asked and I just shrugged.

“I don’t know. I’m just hoping that Harry will be able to take care of Danny.”

“Well, at least tour will be over by the time they’re born,” Meghan said and I nodded.

“What are we supposed to do until midnight?” I asked.

“Don’t know,” Perrie replied and we all just laid back on our bed.

About thirty minutes later, our door opens and the boys all walk in.

“So, what do you guys want to do for the next hour?” Harry asked as he picked up Danny and laid down where the baby was with Danny on his chest.

“Sleep?” Meghan suggested.

“Probably,” Zayn said.

“Okay, everyone, go to bed. I’ll set an alarm for one hour and then we’ll all wake up and go to the park for the fireworks,” Liam announced.

“Okay,” everyone replied and all the boys but Harry and Niall left.

“Are you going to leave, Harry?” I asked and he shook his head.

“I don’t want to wake Danny,” he replied and tightened his grip on his baby.

“You just don’t want to move.”

“That’s completely true.”

“Whatever,” I said, “just go to sleep.”

“Will do.”

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All of us stood in the crowd in front of Cinderella’s Castle counting down the second to New Years.

“Ten!”

“Nine!”

“Eight!”

“Seven!”

“Six!”

“Five!”

“Four!”

“Three!”

“Two!”

“One!”

“Happy New Year,” Louis said as wrapped his arms around me and he leaned in and kissed me.

Out of the corner of my eye, I swear I saw Harry grab Niall’s face and kiss him, but I must have been wrong.

After a minute or two, Louis and I broke apart.

“Happy New Year,” I told him and he chuckled and rested his forehead against mine.

“Did you see Niall and Harry kiss?” he asked and I nodded.

“I wasn’t sure if I saw it or not.”

“I saw it, you think you saw it, it probably just happened.”

“Dear god,” I muttered.

“You wonder is Narry is true.”

“I would still love them if it was.”

“Same.”

“So, what do we do now?” I asked Louis and he shrugged.

“I would say go to a bar and get drunk, but you’re pregnant and we all have to be on a plane tomorrow at six.”

“Where are we flying to?”

“Chicago. We’re dropping Meghan and Perrie off there and then fly to Kansas where the bus is.”

“That seems like fun.”

“Oh, it is. They boys have decided that we’re playing truth or dare on the plane.”

“How?” I asked. “Aren’t there other people on it?”

“Nope,” he replied. “We have our own privet jet.”

“Show off,” I said and kissed him. After a moment of two, I heard a very familiar cry so I pulled back from the kiss. “I’ll be right back,” I told him and walked over to where Harry was.

He was kneeling in front of the stroller hushing Danny down and trying to have him stop crying.

“Need some help?” I asked and he looked up at me a nodded. I bent down in front of the stroller and said, “What’s wrong Sweetie? Are the fireworks scaring you? Are you tired?” I knew that he probably couldn’t understand me, but I didn’t care. “Come here,” I said to him and picked him up from the stroller and started to bounce him. “Harry, can you get a binky out of the diaper bag please?” I asked and Harry handed me a binky a few moments later and I put it in Danny’s mouth and he stopped crying.

“Should we get him to the hotel?” Harry asked and I nodded.

“Yeah, he shouldn’t be up this late and the fireworks are louder than what he’s used to.”

“Let’s go tell the others,” he said and started walking away with the stroller, but I stopped him.

“Did you and Niall kiss?” I asked and he blushed. “You did?”

“Yeah. Originally we were planning on me pulling you from Louis and kissing you and Niall was going to kiss do the same with Meghan, but we decided that that would be a really big dick move on our part, so we kissed each other so we would get to kiss someone at New Year’s.”

“Was it just that, or do you have feelings for my brother?” I asked quietly.

“Brittany,” he said and put his hand on my shoulder, “even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you. I would just keep it hidden inside.”

“So, you’re not going to give me a straight answer?”

“Nope,” he replied and turned around. “Now let’s go and get the others so we can go back to the hotel.”

 

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