Mr and Mrs Tomlinson?

149K 3K 1.2K
                                    

Thanks again for voting, commenting and fanning! It means a lot!

Here's a song that will help set the mood for the chapter. Haha. Anyway listen to it as you're reading!

Runaway Baby - Bruno Mars

_________________________________

Chapter 2:

Mr and Mrs Tomlinson?

_________________________________

"Now I have informed all your teachers of this project. They know that at all times you must have one of these baby doll simulators with you for the next two weeks." Mr.Walters said as he held up a plastic naked baby doll with a battery taped to its back. This can't be happening to me. I looked over at Louis to see him sniggering at the naked doll. He is so immature!

I hope he realises that he will be looking after this thing just as much as me! "And lads, don't forget, the girls don't just look after this! It's your responsibility too!" Thank you! I looked back at Louis as his face dropped at what the teacher said. At that moment I wanted to jump up on the table and shout 'HA!' right in his face.

"Now go sit with your new partner and discuss the name of your baby and just get to know each-other better!" Mr.Walters stated as if it was the most exciting thing in the world.

I turned my stare to Louis as if to say 'There's no way I'm moving. Get your ass over here!' Louis wasn't moving.

We were still sending each other glares and stares by the time everyone else had gotten with their partners. It was like a blinking contest you had when you were a kid, except we're seventeen.

"Rosie and Louis, if one of you don't move this instant, so help me I don't what I'm going to do with you two." the teacher said as he held the bridge of his nose in distress. If he thinks I'm moving he's got another thing coming. None of us moved a smidge.

"Rosie move. Now!" I groaned and pulled myself off the chair I was at. I then shuffled across the room to where Louis and the rest of his 'possy' were sitting. He had the biggest smug smirk spread across his face that I just wanted to slap off until his head was raw.

"Hello wifey!" He said sarcastically as he slung his arm around my shoulder which I shoved away in disgust.

"Don't touch me Louis!" I warned him as he was about to do it again. Once again there was a few 'oohs' even though people were meant to be concentrating on their own partner.

"Alright calm down everyone! I'm going to hand each couple a doll, I don't know which gender but you are going to name it and look after it until the end of the project. If anything happens to the doll, like it gets broken, you lose it or just don't care for it properly, you will fail. There is a video camera in its eye so the other teachers and I will be able to see how you treat the doll." This has got to be illegal! How can he be allowed to put a camera in a doll that will be living with one of his students.

I slumped further in my seat and groaned as he continued to explain. "You must also get along with your partner. I will keep an eye on you around the school together and you will be sitting next to each other in all classes. The doll will live with both of you. Every second night it will switch houses. You will report your progress to me in every science class. Remember you must also concentrate on your  schoolwork for your other classes. This project will not be more important than your other classes. You must keep your homework up to date. This is all part of the challenge."

This has got to be the worst day of my life. I'm not going to see my friends for a whole two weeks because of this. This doll is going to take over my life.

The Marriage and Baby Project - A Louis Tomlinson Fan FictionWhere stories live. Discover now