Chapter Eleven
"Little Joanna"
Two Weeks Later
Chrissie's POV
I was snuggled up on the couch watching Tom with the lads having their first interview about their debut single 'Five Colours In Her Hair'. I could stop laughing as they were so nervous but then so natural at answering the questions. I'd be red with the attention.
"So lads is it true you write all your own songs?" The presenter asked.
Harry answered. "Yeah Tom, Danny and Dougie do mostly. I prefer to help with the composing side of things. It's actually really funny how we wrote and composed 'Five Colours'."
"Oh, why? What happened?" She questioned. Crap.
"Well I was writing lyrics when I asked Harry's sister Chrissie what she thought. She loved them and helped me write the rest of the song. Then she stopped while Dougie was messing around with his bass and asked him to replay the bit he'd just played when he did she started singing it and Harry started drumming and it just worked. We owe this song to her." Tom smiled. Aw I love him. I can't believe he loves me too.
"Oh so musical talents run in the family. I bet you and your sister are very alike Harry. How old is she? Harry's face fell. Oh Harry please control yourself. Just tell yourself 'I'll be okay'. Come on Harry.
"Yeah there very alike. She's 16." Dougie interjected. Oh thank God Doug was there. I'll have to thank him later for that.
"So lads is it true your going to be preforming live?"
"Yeah here's 'Five Colours In Her Hair' and I'd like to dedicate it to the one who helped us write it, Chrissie." Danny replied. I smiled and watched them perform. I switched it off when they were finished. I headed to the kitchen but ran to the toilet as I got the inclination to get sick.
After twenty minutes of puking I decided to ring Harry to ask him to bring back 7-UP to settle my stomach. I slid my mobile phone out of my pocket and dialed the numbers I knew too well.
"Hi, what's up? What did you think of our performance? Did we do okay?" Typical Harry always caring about the music.
"Yeah, you all were excellent. Harry would you mind picking me up a bottle of 7-UP on your way back please?"
"Are you okay?" He asked. Concern clear in his voice.
"Yes." I lied. He'd only worry. Luckily he couldn't see me or else he'd know I wasn't okay.
"Don't lie to me." He warned. Obviously I hadn't been doing as well as I thought.
"Jesus Harry can I ever lie to you?"
"You can't lie to anyone." He chuckled. I had to laugh.
"Damn you Harry."
"Yeah whatever now whats wrong with you?"
"I'm after vomiting."
"I'll be right there." Was all he said and he hung up. Great now he'll forget my 7-UP.
I heard the door open along with Harry screaming my name.
"Chris." He wailed.
"Bathroom." I bellowed back with the little strenght I had. Next all I heard was a stampede on the stairs. Great they were all here. Twins in all probably. Next thing I knew there was a crowd around me. Tom, Harry, Dougie, Danny, Sarah, Lisa, baby Daniel and little Katie. Oh great.
"I only vomited I didn't have a heart attack." I groaned.
"Only vomited? The toilet and the bath are full with vomit and the floor covered. Why didn't you ring earlier?" Dougie asked.
"I was a bit busy." I replied. My voice full with sarcasm.
"Do you want me to lift you to bed or can you walk?" Danny asked thoughtfully.
"What do you think?" I was to cranky and in a shitty mood to be nice. I supported myself with the edge of bath and stood up.
"See." I smirked but I took a step and fell.
"Whoa. I'll lift you in." Tom proclaimed. He scooped me up into his arms with strenght I've never known and carried me to his bedroom. I sat down on the bed like a puppy. Tom went over to his chest of drawers and got out his favourite Star Wars t-shirt and handed it to me.
"Get changed into this and you'll feel better." To tired to protest I obeyed his wishes and then followed his instructions to go to bed and let the music he put on sing me to sleep.
Tom's POV
I sat down next to her on the floor. I left her have the bed to herself as she needed the rest. I stroked my hands through her hair and hummed along to the Beatles. I can't believe I got her. I can't believe she's mine. I knew from the day she meet her that I loved her and now I find she has the same feelings for me, I'm lost for words to explain what she means to me. She's my everything.
I watched her sleep for age. Long after the music had stop playing. I must have been there for at least two hours just watching her sleep. She was so peaceful. I couldn't imagine life without her. She's my world.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." I whispered. Danny entered with one of the twins. He sat opposite to me leaning against the back wall. He had Katie in his arms.
"She okay?" He whispered with deep concern.
"Yeah I think she's over the worst of it. Must be a twenty four hour bug or something." He just nodded.
After a couple of minutes he broke the silence. "You know if my little Katie Joanna here turns out anything like Chris, I'll be the luckiest dad in the world. You know Lis' and I are thinking 'bout asking her to be Daniel's godmother."
"She'd love that." I smiled. She was so great with the twins. She was a natural with children.
"She really adores them. She's so good to them. She'll be a great mum."
"Yeah she will be." Our conversation was interrupted by Katie starting to cry.
"I better bring her down. She's due a bottle." I nodded and watch as he left. I looked at Chris again. She was a natural born mother. I hope I can have children with her. She's the person I want as the mother of my children.
AN: Hope you like this chapter please review. Thanks Niamh x :)
