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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33. Tour Time

The next day I dropped Melody Pond off at my mums house. I must say that I was very sad to tell her goodbye, but Mum promised that her, Bob and Melody would come up to one of the concerts and come visit us and met Danny.

I stopped by Sil's to tell her goodbye. Tay, Fe and Angie were there too, and they were sad that I was leaving.

Then I called up Meghan, Aspen, Lyndsey, Greg and Jake, and everyone went to Jakes. We spent the rest of the night hanging out. And when I say 'hanging out,' I mean most of us sat in front of a giant TV and played Halo, while the rest played on their phones.

We only talked if there was something important to say or if we were insulting someone for ending our killing spree.

My phone alarm to wake up went off and I looked out the window.

"Crap," I muttered and paused the game. "I have to go."

Everyone stood up and gave me hugs good bye.

"We're going to visit you," Meghan told me.

"Really?" I asked.

"Remember, we got tickets last year," Aspen explained.

"Give mine to Jake," I instructed and gave everyone another hug before I left.

"Bye," I yelled and I walked out the front door.

"Bye!" Everyone yelled back, and I walked to my car. 

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When I got back home, all six boys were sitting on the couch.

"Where were you all night?" Liam demanded, sounding very brotherly.

"At Jakes," I replied timidly.

"Did you have sex with him?" Harry asked.

"What! No! Ew!" I yelled.

"Didn't you have a child with him?" Niall quizzed.

"Which means that you've had sex with him before," Zayn added.

This was starting to feel like an interrogation.

"No, Jake and I have never had sex. I was impregnated by some random guy at a Halloween party," I said quickly before they could say anything else.

"WHAT!" four of them screamed in shock.

"You heard me. Now live with it," I said as I sat on the couch by Louis, who had Danny on his lap.

"So if you and Jake weren't having sex," Louis asked, "what were you doing?"

"Some of my other friends went to his house, and we played Halo for, like, fifteen hours."

"You play video games?" Harry asked.

"I'm the shit at them," I informed him.

"Why have you never played with us?" Zayn demanded.

"Because I've watched you guys play."

"You don't want to lose against us?" Liam asked.

"No, because your arses would be black and blue from the number of time they got kicked."

"Is that a challenge?" Louis asked.

"How about this. There will be a serious Halo match in the future when my friends come to one of your concerts."

"No, there will be a serious Halo match when we get on the tour bus," Harry said.

"Which two of you are the best?" I asked and Niall's, Zayn's and Harry's hand went up. Everyone looked at Zayn, and his hand slowly dropped. "Who's the worst?" I asked, and Louis hand slowly went up. "Niall and Harry against Louis and me once we get on the bus. We play to twenty five on team slayer. Agreed?"

"Agreed," everyone said in unison.

Someone then knocked on the door. Liam ran and answered it. There was the cutest old man standing there.

"You must be Alfred," Liam said and held out his hand.

"I am, and which one are you?" Alfred asked.

"Boy's come here," Liam called and everyone went over to the front door. "I'm Liam, and this is Harry, Zayn, Louis, Niall, Brittany, and Danny." When Liam would say our names, he would point at us and we would wave.

"Alrighty then. If everyone would just grab their stuff and follow me to the bus, that would be dandy," Alfred said and started to walked towards the bus.

All of us looked at each other, and I could tell the boys were about to start running. I grabbed the door and slammed it closed.

"We are doing this the orderly way," I said and took Danny from Louis. "I get a bottom bunk," I announced, and quickly opened the door. The boys sprinted out of the house and shoved each other out of the way.

Harry was through the tour bus door first, followed by Niall, then Zayn, Liam, and Louis was in the back. I laughed to myself, then grabbed one of my suitcases, and started pulling it to the bus.

Since I had a baby in my arms, I could carry the suitcase onto the bus so I left it right outside and climed on. I went to the very front of the bus where the driver's seat was.

"Can you hold him for a few minutes?" I asked Alfred.

"Sure thing Sweetheart," he answered and took Danny from me.

"Thanks," I replied, then went back outside and pulled my suitcase into the bus. "Where do I put this?" I asked the boys, and they popped their heads out of their bunks.

"Down there," Liam said from the top bunk, and he pointed past the bunks, "to the left or right. Both sides are the same."

"Two of us are going to be changing either way you go, so it doesn't really matter," Niall added from the bunk below Liam.

"What?" I asked.

"That's kind of the closet area," Zayn explained from the other top bunk.

"Just choose a side," Louis said from the other middle bunk.

"Okay, but you guys go and get your suitcases," I instructed as I went to put my stuff in the right 'closet,' which was just a long room that only had three large dressers in it, and nothing else. 

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Ten minutes later, all the suitcases were inside the bus, and I was sharing my 'closet' with Harry and Niall.

Yay.

All my stuff was at the end of the room, Harry's was in the middle, and Niall's was closest to the 'door,' which was just a curtain. As the buses started move, everyone fell slightly.

"You'll get used to it," Harry said, and he started to unpack.

"Who has Danny!" I yelled once I realized that Alfred probably wasn't driving the bus with a baby in his arms.

I heard the other closet reply, "We do!"

I went and I unpacked a lot of my stuff, and after thirty minutes, I deiced to go exploring. I walked out of my 'closet' and over to the other on.

"Knock knock?" I said.

"Come in," Liam replied.

"I'm here for Danny, then I'm going exploring. Would anyone like to come, or do you all know what the tour bus looks like already?" I said.

All of the boys went to the curtains, looked at each other, and ran out of the rooms.

Zayn walked up to me, shoved Danny into my arms, patted my head like I was a dog, smiled, and then ran after all rest of the boys. I just shook my head and followed them.

The following in a description of the bus.

The closets were at the end, the bathroom was next and then there were the bunks. In front of that, there was a 'sitting area' with a long brown couch on one side, and two short couches one the other with a small table in between.

I walked upstairs, and saw what I would describe as a man cave on one end. The only thing it was missing was the stripper pole. Nice leather couches lined the walls and there were three, very large, telly's. One was at the end of the room, and there was one on either side of the wall, above each couch. There was also a case full of video games.

The other side of the upstairs however, was a little bit more useful. It was a small kitchen and had a little table with six chairs in the middle.

"Are we playing this game or not?" I asked the boys.

"We already have it set up," Harry replied.

"Come sit," Louis replied and patted the couch next to him. "We're the pink team," he told me and handed me a pink controller.

Halo was pulled up on all of the screens, and the teams were Louis and I, Zayn and Liam, and Niall and Harry. I set Danny on the couch by me, and we started to play.

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"HOW CAN YOU BEAT ME!" Harry screamed thirty minutes later.

"YOU'RE A GIRL!" Niall added.

"Me being a girl has nothing to do with the fact that you suck arse at this game," I informed him and Louis and I gave each other a sideways high five.

"You only won because you kept killing Liam and Zayn," Niall decided.

"Niall, would you like to play against me?" I asked him and he nodded.

After thirty minutes, Niall was sitting at the other end of the couch with his arms wrapped around his knees.

"Harry?" I asked.

"You're on."

Another thirty minutes later, Harry joined Niall at the end of the couch.

"Cheater," he muttered to me.

"Person who sucks arse," I muttered back.

"Okay, so now that we know Brittany's the best at Halo, why don't we have some lunch?" Liam asked from the kitchen where he held up a stack of sandwiches.

"What about Danny?" I asked and Liam pulled a bottle out of the fridge and splashed it on his wrist.

"Just cooling his bottle down," Liam said as he carried the sandwiches and the bottle over to us.

I took a sandwich, the bottle, and then Danny from Niall's arms.

"In case you didn't know this, we have a concert tonight," Liam informed everyone.

"Yeah," Louis screamed.

"Do I get to go?" I asked.

"No," Harry said simply.

"Oh."

"We're just going to leave you and Danny in the tour bus and hope nothing happens to you guys," Zayn added.

"Oh," I said again, and I felt a little hurt.

"Brittany," Niall said and put his hand on my knee. "Would you like to go to your first of many One Direction concerts?" he asked in a baby voice.

"Of course," I answered excitedly

"Well to bad," he said and patted my knee.

"Oh," I said for the third time.

"Britt, you're coming wither you want to or not," Louis informed me.

"Am I staying backstage?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Yeppers," Zayn said.

"What am I to do there?"

"Stand there," Niall told me.

"Sit if there's any chairs," Louis added.

"Maybe even talk to people," Harry  

said slowly.

"Eat something," Liam suggested.

"You guys have no idea, do you?" I asked.

"None," they replied.

"So, pretty much do absolutely nothing?" I questioned.

"You might make friends with Hannah. She's one of our wardrobe people," Harry said.

"She's very friendly," Niall added.

"And I think she's around twenty," Zayn to me.

"Okay, I'll talk to her if I see her," I told them.

"Idea," Louis gasped suddenly. "You could just stand on stage and do absolutely nothing. And when we answer the twitter questions, and one asks what you're doing on stage, we can say that we don't see you."

Everyone just stared at Louis like he was an idiot.

"You're an idiot sometimes," Zayn said.

"I know," he replied and nodded.

"Time to change the topic," I announced and the boys agreed.

"As a Directioner," Liam said to me, "what would you think the fans would like to see of us on stage?"

"Honestly," I replied and Liam nodded. "They'd want to see you all naked."

Liam rephrased his question. "As a Directioner, how do you think the fans would like us to act on stage?"

"Well," I started. "They'd want to see more of a Larry bromance. They know you two aren't gay, so get your bromance thing happing again. You could pull some girls on stage, or throw your shirt into the audience. Answer more twitter questions, be more random on stage, and make everyone shut up so they can actually hear you. And honestly, I'm sure that they would love for you to dive off the stage, but I'm pretty sure that is a huge safety hazard, and there's a very large chance that you might die or get lose all of your clothes."

"Are we able to bring people on stage?" Harry asked.

"I've been talking to Paul about it," Liam said, "and he said yes, but they can only stay up there for the length of a song, and their can't be more than ten at a time."

"Idea," Louis gasped again. "And this is actually a good one," he added. "Brittany, you should walked around and choose random girls to come on stage."

"Okay," I said and shrug.

"And don't have them look younger than, say, fourteen," Zayn added.

"Don't let them be the prettiest girls either," Niall said.

"And don't have them look older than eighteen," Harry said.

"Oh, you don't want any older chicks?" I asked him in shock.

"Shut up," he muttered.

"Can I bring guys on stage?" I asked.

"As long as they're not with their girlfriends," Niall said.

"Everybody eat," Liam demanded suddenly, and we ate.

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"Everybody sleep," Liam demanded a little bit later, and we all went downstairs to the bunk to sleep.

Liam's bunk was above me, and Harry's was next to me. The bunks weren't that big, but Danny and I fit in conformably.

None of the boys had wanted to share their beds, and since there wasn't a crib, and I didn't want to just leave Danny on the couch, I had to sleep with him in my bunk. I was just such a lovely person that I didn't even argue.

A few minutes after lying down, we were all asleep. 

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