Wake Up (I Just Want to be Loved sequel) *Completed*

This is a sequel, so here is the desciption to the previous book 'I Just Want to be Loved.'
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?


7. Harry's POV

Harrys’ POV


“We’re currently having a few days off tour. Meghan and Liam went to spend some with Liams’ parents, Zayn’s hanging with Perrie, Louis’ at his home talking to him mum in person about, well, you know, getting you pregnant, Niall went to visit his mum and since my Mum is vacationing, I decided to come and visit you. And I’m pretty sure that Danny misses you,” I said and I bounced a tired Danny in my arms. And, of course, Danny then decided to make my life hard.

“Shhhh, don’t cry,” I told him as tear started falling down his face. “You’re a big boy, you don’t need to cry. You’re just tired, go to sleep,” I said and then I sang him Rock-A-Bye-Baby until he was sleeping peacefully in my arms.

“You know,” I said in a quiet voice to Britt so I didn’t wake Danny up, “I honestly don’t know what I would’ve done without you when Danny came into our lives. Whenever I’m at Mums’ house, she’s trying to teach me really complicated ways of taking care of my little baby, but they ways that you taught me were so much simpler. It was probably because you were under a lot of stress, you know, since you were a teen mum, which is pretty respectable since a lot of young mothers put their kids up for adoption. But you didn’t. You toughed it out and took care of your little baby,” I told her with a small smile. “You found the little ways that work perfectly. I wouldn’t’ve thought of any of them. Like sticking your finger in bourbon and then putting it in their mouth will send them right to sleep, or drawing a cross on their foreheads with your finger, or rubbing their stomachs will calm them down. You were just so helpful with everything when it came to Danny, since you got all your experience with Brett.

“I can’t even imagine what it was like when he passed away. I don’t know what I’d do if anything ever happened to Danny, and I’m probably three years older than you were, and I have a lot more help with him. I’ve noticed that you would treat Danny exactly how his mother would treat him, and I appreciate that. Danny is going to need a mother when he gets older, and even when I get a girlfriend, I don’t know if I’ll trust her with him as much as I trust you.

“I miss you Brittany. Everyone misses you. The fans don’t know that you’re here. They think that you’re off vacationing or something like that. They think you’re gone. The fans say that we’re better of without you, but you’re part of the family. Why can’t you be with us? You’re missing out on so much, and I need you with me. I know that I have so much help, but being a father is so much work. Then again, when you wake up, you’ll be a mother soon, and you’ll have twins, so you probably won’t have that much time to help me with Danny.

“Maybe if you just try a little harder, you’d wake up. I know it’s hard, well, I’m assuming it’s hard, but I need you to come back to us. You’re place isn’t in a hospital, your place is with us. Just be with us. We need you. Nothing’s the same without you here.

“I’m worried about you. Your mother is worried. We’re all so worried.”

I took a deep breath and looked at the tattoo on Brittany’s forearm. It was so simple. Just Brett’s name is a semi-fancy print. “You know, I should get a tattoo with Danny’s name there. Then we’d kind of have matching tattoos.”

After a few minutes, I started talking again.

“You know, I’ve been thinking. If you were awake right now, and Louis wasn’t in love with you, and you weren’t in love with him, and yes, I know you love him. It’s slightly obvious, I would totally, probably, ask you to be Fuck Buddies with me. And I’ve actually thought about it, and there are many benefits for both myself and you.

“One is that you can't get pregnant again. Two, sex is fun. Three, it makes giving birth less painful. Four, apparently having sex while pregnant is awesome. Five, apparently having sex with a pregnant girl is awesome. Six, we wouldn’t have to use a condom. Seven, we can have sex whenever we want. Eight, I won't have to look like a man whore going into a hotel with a girl. Nine, no one would suspect that we were sleeping together. And ten, it would bring us closer as friends. And then it would all stop after the babies are born.

“You probably wouldn’t’ve said yes, because, well, you have more morals than I do, but I would at least have tried. Well, that is if I would’ve had enough guts because I’m pretty sure that you would hold me asking you to be my Fuck Buddy over my head for the rest of forever.

“Did I ever tell you that there are a lot of rumors going around that I’m gay? I don’t believe that I did. Well,we had a fan meeting thing where there were just five girls and they had to spend six hours or so with the lads and I, and there was a girl named Libby who was creeping me out. I wished that you were there to be my fake girlfriend, because if you were, I wouldn’t’ve had to kiss a guy to make Libby leave me alone because she kept trying to feel me up. It was very uncomfortable to say the least. People think that the picture of me kissing that random bloke was fake, because it was blurry and the guy denied all of it, since, you know, I paid him a few hundred pounds to keep quiet. Even the other lads think it’s fake, which I find quiet funny since Libby started screaming and she rushed off and told the other girls who were there, and none of them believed her either. Man, she was pissed. Security had to take her away, and Paul found it very funny because he had seen the whole thing, and he understood exactly why I did it,” I told Brittany with a smile.

“The lads and I have recently found out that you were a Nebraskan when we were talking to Meghan, and do you even know how many jokes there are about Nebraskans? A lot.”

I started reading off my phone. “You know you’re a Nebraskan when you brag about being from Omaha. You know you’re a Nebraskan when “Back East” means Chicago. You know you’re a Nebraskan when you think pheasants are the most beautiful bird in the world. You know you’re a Nebraskan when you know that the statue on the dome of the state capital building is actual sowing seeds, not bowling. You know you’re a Nebraskan when you know what “knee high by the Fourth of July,” means. You know you’re a Nebraskan when you know cow pies aren’t made of beef. You know you’re a Nebraskan when your idea of a traffic jam is ten cars waiting to pass a tractor on the highway. You know you’re a Nebraskan when you know several people who have hit deer. You know you’re a Nebraskan when your school classes were canceled because of the heat. You know you’re a Nebraskan when you can actually locate Nebraska on the United States map. You know you’re a Nebraskan when detassling was your first job. And lastly, you know you’re a Nebraskan when you know what ‘Cow tipping’ is.

“I figured that I should probably get all the jokes out of my system before you wake up, otherwise you’ll probably punch me.”

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