One Direction Series (Extra Material)

Family Meeting - Tammy

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Family Meeting - Tammy

I'm beyond nervous. Sickly nervous. I'm about to throw up and I know that if Liam didn't have his arm around my waist, I would be in China by now. Without catching a plane. I just can't believe I'm doing this, I don't know what possessed me to agree to do this. I know I've never been that drunk.

I bet it was the puppy eyes. Damn those puppy eyes!

Liam is holding me so tightly because he knows the moment he lets go, I'll be running back to London, to my flat and I won't open the door to him. Thus he keeps me close as we wait for the door to open. I think I'm shaking, I'm getting a fever, I may faint.

"This is a bad idea," I say and Liam only chuckles.

I've faced stadium crowds, I've faced hundreds of haters, I've faced my own fears but I've never been this nervous before. I've never been this scared and I blame Liam because I care about him and what his family thinks of me.

"Relax, my mum will see you're not that bad and that she was wrong," he tells me kissing my temple and I feel worse.

"But I'm that terrible!" I protest and he shakes his head.

A few months ago Liam let out that his mum didn't approve of him being with me and although I know many people hate me, and with a reason, the fact that his mum doesn't like me is different. It's his mum, someone he loves dearly and respects. A good mother. And she doesn't like me for her son. That's important. That's why I've avoided for months to meet his mum although he keept nagging me about it. I honestly don't know what he did to convince me this time. Maybe because we've been over a year together.

"You are, but not that terrible," he agrees because he knows I don't like when he says I'm good or anything. "You have a big and kind heart, although you hide it."

"Shh!" I hush him. "That's a secret. The paps may hear you."

He laughs but I'm serious. I don't want the media to know I do care about some things.

Finally, the door opens and I scream, a very low and almost inaudible scream but a scream nonetheless and Liam laughs at me. That fucker. He finds amusing how I'm freaking out because I'm about to meet his mum and she'll hate me even more and she'll convince him to break up with me and I don't want that. I love him. I'm used to be with him, I don't see myself with anyone else and I don't think another guy would put up with all my crap. I can't lose Liam, but I'm sure she'll- Oh fuck!

"Liam!" A blond woman with glasses greets him excitedly with big smile and her eyes locked on her son. I recognise her from pictures, she's Karen, Liam's mum. "You're finally here!"

She hugs him, completely ignoring I'm there and it's the first time Liam lets go of me since we woke up this morning and I almost ran away.

"Hey, mum," he says, hugging her back and then pulling away. "This is Tammy, my girlfriend," he introduces me and I can hear the stern tone in his voice.

"N-n-nice to meet you," I say, my voice shaking. How fucking humiliating.

She looks at me from my head to my toe and she doesn't look pleased. But I even dressed for this, I've made sure that my bra is not exposed and I'm only wearing dark colours, nothing too extravagant.

Oh God, it's so evident that she hates my guts. What am I doing here? Why am I still standing here? Someone kill me!

"Mum," Liam says and his voice is so serious even I am surprised.