The Singing Debate

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I excused myself to use the bathroom, because I hadn’t peed in ages, which wasn’t a great comfort, especially with this living creature swimming around inside of me.

As I entered the bathroom, a little stopped me right before I could enter a stall.

“Oh my goodness, you’re Jay!” she squealed, looking at me with a shocked expression on her face, I have no idea why everyone always makes a point of telling me who I am?

“Yeah that’s me, and I have a really full bla...” she cut me off before I could explain that I needed to use the facilities.

“Can I get a picture with you?” she asked me rather pushy.

“Sure, but can I please pee first?” I put it in the nicest term possible, she nodded and I went inside the stall to do my thing, I could hear her on the phone talking about me, it made me cringe when I listened to what she was saying.

“OMG guess what I’m doing?....No I’m listening to Jay peeing, yeah Jay, the one Louis is dating, the pregnant one...OMG i know right!” she kept squealing about how she could hear me peeing, this girl was seriously creeping me out, I was scared that she’d look under the stall door and watch me doing it. Luckily for me she didn’t. When I was finished I washed my hands and reluctantly took a photo with this fan, she ran away from me as soon as the photo was taken, which was definately fine by me. Liam raised an eyebrow when I came back to the booth we were sitting at.

“What’s with the facial expression?” he quizzed me.

“You don’t want to know” I answered truthfully, he picked up my purse for me, and we went back out to his car.

“It suits you” I joked, nodding towards the handbag hanging from his muscular arms.

“I’m just hoping no photographers spot me” he admitted, so I snapped a photo of him with the bag.

“Twitter anyone?” I said cheekily, his expression quickly changed, as he chased me trying to grab hold of my phone, so I pretended I was uploading the photo when in reality I was just checking my messages.

From: Louis

Is it good? xxx

“Lou wants to know if we like the script yet?” I asked Liam, who had finally calmed down.

“Don’t tell him anything” he almost shouted, we sat down in the car, and Liam turned the thing on. I replied to Lou without giving anything away, and Liam cranked up the radio

“L is for the way you look at me” the voice on the radio sang, and for some unknown reason I started to sing the next line

“O is for the only one I see”

Liam started the next line

“V is very, very extraordinary”

“E is even more than anyone that you adore, and love is all that I can give to you” I sang on.

“Love is more than just a game for two”

And we both finished on:

“Two in love can make it, take my heart and please don’t break it, love was made for me and you”

“You hardly ever sing around me, why?” he asked me, turning down the radio, so I had to answer.

“Cos it’s your thing and you’re amazing at it, but acting is my thing, I can’t sing”

“You can too, you just proved you can sing” he said approvingly

“Well not up to One Direction Standard” I pointed out, embarrassed that we were even talking about this.

“Rubbish” he laughed at me.

“Not rubbish” we argued back and forth about whether or not I could sing all the way back to the apartment.

When we walked in, Liam turned to Lou and asked him “Can Jay sing?” Lou looked startled for a second but broke into a smile.

“Course she can, I wouldn’t date a rubbish singer would I? My babies are going to be professional singers by the time they’re 6” he winked at me, and kissed me on the cheek, then he looked down at himself, and across at Harry, did I forget to mention that the pair of them as well as Niall were all only wearing their boxers?

“Um, does this bother you?” he asked me.

“It’s fine, I’ve seen you all like it before” I assured him that I wasn’t too bothered with it, and you wouldn’t be bothered either, they all had really great bodies, but of course my eyes only wondered the body of my boyfriend.