Teasdale's Daughter | l.p (Completed)

I'm Jenny Teasdale. My life isn't the regular 18 year old life. My mom is the make-up atrist for the band One Direction. Me being her daughter, i'm on tour with her all the time because she likes to have help. I'm around them non-stop because well, my mom wants me to date on of them. Not that i'm complaining...
~Cover credit- CorkyPorky


13. ~13

Jenny's pov:

"Babe," I heard Liam yawn from beside me. "First night in the new house is over." He said, snuggling his head into the crook of my neck. I smiled in return and kissed his head. 

"I have a question." He said, sitting up to look down at me. 

"Yes?" I asked, gazing up into his deep brown eyes full of joy. 

"Will you do me the honor of being my date to the Brit awards tonight?" He asked, his hand finding my cheek, stroking it with his thumb. I bit my lip and bobbed my head excitedly. He smiled, his eyes crinkling and he leaned down and kissed my lips softly. I grabbed his neck, pulling him down with a smile. 

Our lips moved in perfect sync as my slender legs wrapped around his bare torso. He dug his tongue into my mouth, his hands sliding down my waist. I hugged his neck, my body rising into his chest. I pulled back finally and took heavy breaths.

"Oh come on!" He whined,sticking out his bottom lip. I laughed and pushed him away jokingly. 

"I need to get ready mister!" I pointed out, skipping into my closet.

"I've got that covered already though!" He yelled from our bed.

"You do?" and as if on cue, a team walked into my closet, setting up a rack of dresses and makeup. 

"Liam?" I called him. He walked in, pulling on a shirt. I gave him a wide smile as I was seated in front of a mirror. 

"Have fun, babe." He winked and disappeared around the corner. 



I twirled in the mirror with the team smiling and nodding in approval.

"You look fabu, darling." Moses exclaimed throwing his hands up in the air. 

"Thank you." I smiled and gave everyone a hug. Over the 5 hours I had spent getting ready, I learnt that before Moses was a designer, he worked at a gay bar as a male stripper. I also learned that Diamond, has 5 sisters and 2 brothers. I had also experienced Sheila breaking down in sobs because she broke her nail.  You learn alot in 5 hours.

"Be gone, sweetie. Liam is waiting downstairs!" Sheila hiccup, still distressed over her nail.

I walked out the door and started down the stairs, carefully step by step. 

"Jen.." I heard Liam trail off, him staring at me with his eyebrows crinkled and jaw open.

"What?" I instantly asked, in a scared voice touching my hair. "Whats wrong?" 

"Nothing." He stuttered. "You look absolutely incredible." He gasped, taking a step towards me.

'"s it too much?" I asked, allowing Liam to take my hands in his.

"No. You look perfect, babe." He smiled, leaning down to kiss my hand. I let out a giggle and he took my arm, leading me out the door. We got into the limo were given chamange. We accepted and clinked glasses.

"To an amazing night." Liam said, giving out a toast.

"To an amazing night." I agreed, touching our glasses and taking a sip. We drove downt he road and arrived at the venue.

"Okay so, we need to stop for pictures, ignore anything the paps say." Liam ordered, giving me a pep talk.

"Interviews?" I asked as I straightened out my dress.

"Oh yes, yes." He said, talking quickly.

'Li, calm down." I soothed, putting a hand on his shoulder. He nodded and gulped. We stepped out and were instantly attacked by blinding lights. I looked over at Liam who had a smile plastered on his face. I put on a smile as well, and he walked me down the carpet.

We stopped for pictures and posed. As Liam's arm was slipped around my waist, a paparazzi yelled to me, "How does it feel to have your family turn on you, Jenny?" I looked in the direction the yell came from and flashed a smile.

"Come on, it's gotta be great yeah? To have your own mother hate you?" Another screamed.

Liam pulled me closer by the waist and whispered into my ear. "Let's go, babe." And pulled me down then carpet, away from the paps screaming insults to me. I whipped a glance behind me and saw the boys giving me apologizing looks. I shrugged to them and turned back around.

Once we were safely in the venue, away from the flashing lights, Liam turned to me.

"Babe, i'm so sorry." He apologized, holding my hands in his.

"It's not your fault. Don't worry about me." I said, then poked his chest. "This is your night." And our lips met with a soft brush before we were interrupted.

"Jen, I don't know what to say." Niall bursted out, running a hand through his hair. 

"I'm sorry." Harry added, his large hand cupping my shoulder in a friendly way.

"Guys, i'm okay." I smiled, trying to convince them to stop worrying about me. Looking uncertain, they reluctantly went along with it. 

"Hey Perrie!" I grinned, kissing her cheeks, our hands at eachothers shoulders.

"Hey, hun!" She grinned giving me a hug.

"Hey girls!" Eleanor cheered giving us a hug each.

"It's been a while!" Perrie declared, giving us each smiles. 

"Yes!" I agreed, retuning the smile. Were all smiles tonight!

"How are you?" Eleanor asked, giving me a concerned look.

"Better than before, that's for sure!" I chuckled stealing a glance at Liam who was deep in laughter with the boys.

"Harry, Niall, who are you're dates?" I asked, approaching them, putting a hand of each of their backs.

"Were eachothers date." Harry said proudly, giving Niall an over-exaggerated bro handshake. I rolled my eyes and made my way through our group, saying hello and delivering hugs. I finally made it to Liam who had a wine in one hand and was talking to a couple of girls.

"Hey," I sauntered up, my hand on his arm. I got cold stares from the two girls which made me slightly nervous. "Oh did I interrupt?" I asked them, giving Liam a questionable look. Liam avoided any eye contact with me and his eyes stared at his shoes. 

"Good bye Liam." One girl said snarkily her gaze meeting Liam's, making his eyes go glassy.

"Remember what we said." The other hissed and they strode off together to greet the other boys. I watched them greet Harry and Niall, Whose eyes went wide as they reluctantly entered the conversation with uneasy body language. Whispers were thrown between the boys and their dates which made me even more nervous.

"Liam.." I trailed off, my tone uneven. His eyes squeezed shut, as his hands were clenching his hair at his temples. I instantly put a hand on his shoulder, moving directly in front of him.

"Who are they." I demanded, leaning down to look up at his crouched head. 

"From management." He managed to get out, his eyes still not meeting mine.

"What do they want?" I asked, my hands cupping his cheeks. My eyes went wide as I realized what they wanted. 

"No.. They can't do that!" I stumbled, looking around in fear and surprise. I don't even know what to think anymore. They have no right to drop that on him. Right when the whole world was ours. If only it wasn't for that contract.

I whipped my head to look at Niall and Harry, who were standing there dumbfound with there mouth slightly opened. Those two snakes must've told them all because everyone had the same reaction and were giving me sad looks.

I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I looked around mindlessly as if a little girl lost her puppy. 

"Where are they?" I asked the boys, stomping up to them.

"No, don't do anything." Louis said holding me in my spot.

"I-I have to!" I stuttered, feeling my emotions take me over.

"Hun, don't cry, the shows about to start. You'll ruin your makeup!" Perrie said frantically trying to come up with a solution. 

"Go enjoy your guys' night." Zayn whispered sadly, pushing me in Liam's direction. I let my feet guide me, not my mind. I approached Liam and plastered my lips to his. He kissed me back, pulling me close by my waist.

"Let's enjoy our last night." I whispered after our lips were seperated. He nodded in return and took my hand. We followed the large group flooding into the seating with the boys behind us.

We were seated and throughout the whole show the only thing on my mind was how badly I was going to beat up those cows. The boys won 3 awards, 'Best group', 'Best single' and 'Best fanbase'. Everytime Liam thanked me over and over and said how much he loved me. It touched.

We were walking out and I saw the two girls ahead. I pulled away from Liam and walked up to them with a death glare.

'How dare you make us break up?" I yelled to them, pulling them around to face me. They smirked at me and laughed.

"It's in the contract dear." One sighed as if it was as easy to know as breathing.

"Don't call me 'dear' you bitch." I said smugly. They gasped and one got up in my face.

"I can ruin you." She whispered.

"You already have." I answered, my voice shaky, and with that and pushed past them and out the door. I had teary eyes and I shielded my face from the cameras as they screamed at me.

"Jen," I heard a tired voice call me. I turned around to see Liam jogging up to me.

"I'm sorry." I wailed falling into his strong chest, listening to his racing heart.

"They can try to break our love, but they don't know how strong it is." He whispered to me, cradling my body in time with his. "We can still love eachother." 


We can still love eachother,

across sea's,

across land's.

We can still love eachother with the memories we share

until we meet again,

keep me in your mind,

keep me in your heart,

keep me on your lips,

keep me entwined your your body.

We can still love eachother.






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