Daddy (Part 3)

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[Daddy]

-3 progressing months later-

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You sat outside the curb of your house. Your mother had just kicked you out again for having a theory that you were plotting against her. It was all crazy ever since Louis left and she's completely lost the plot now.

A small carry bag sat beside you as you brought your phone to your ear, dialing one number which you were given but hoped you'd never have to use.

Until now.

"Hello?" You sighed running a hand through your hair and leant your weight on your knees.

"Hi Louis."

"Who's this?"

"(Y/N). Angela's daughter."

"Oh, hey (Y/N)." He spoke awkwardly as you held the brim of your nose before feeling it lightly begin to rain.

"Look, I'll explain this quickly. Ever since you left, mum's gone bazaar. She thinks I'm plotting against her and kicked me out of the house. I know this is too much to ask and I understand if you resent the idea. But-"

"I'm coming to pick you up right now." A small smile etched to your face as you pulled your hoodie over your head, feeling the rain begin to pour down harder.

"Thank you Louis."

"No problem sweetheart." And with that he hung up.

You waited a fair amount of time for him. About twenty minutes you could say. You had stuffed your carry bag under your jumper to keep it dry. It had everything you could fit inside it that was of your belonging and precious to you. No doubt your mother was destroying everything thing else in your room. Looking for evidence to prove she isn't crazy.

That's when a familiar bandwagon pulled up in front of you before the passenger seat door opened.

"Need a lift?" You smiled up at Louis getting to your feet. He returned your smile as you climbed into the seat and shut the door.

"Thank you." You muttered. "For this I mean."

"It's no sweat sweetheart. But does it mean you're staying with me?" You bit your lip, having him unintentionally speak out your thoughts.

"W-well-"

"Stay as long as you want." He cut off your embarrassment pulling out onto the road.

Louis wasn't such a bad guy. Maybe you misjudged to early.

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