Book #2: The Power of Family // l.s mpreg

nine.

change

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Lucas quietly walked down the stairs, hoping that he wouldn't get caught. He opened the door and heard that dreadful creak.

"Where do you think you're going?" He heard his pops stern voice.

He turned around and a smiled sweetly at his father,"School...?"

"I meant, where do you think you're going, dressed like that?" His pops looked at him up and down in disapproval.

Lucas bit his lip and looked down at his outfit,"It's not that bad." He muttered.

"Louis?" Harry yelled,"Lou!"

"What!?"

"Come over here and tell me if your son's outfit is 'not that bad'!" Harry said, his eyes not leaving Lucas.

Louis walked in and looked Lucas up and down,"What are you wearing?"

"Clothes." Lucas said rolling his eyes and crossed his arms,"My outfit is fine."

"No, it's not." Harry said shaking his head,"You look like a w.hore."

"Haz." Louis whispered grabbing onto his forearm.

Lucas uncrossed his arms and glared at his pops,"You're not going to control me forever! I can dress how ever I want too!"

"Not as long as you live under my roof!" Harry yelled,"You are not going to dress like that, and walk around looking like a s.lut!"

Lucas clenched his fist and his face turned red,"You know, what?! F.uck you!"

"Lucas!" Louis gasps,"Don't talk to your father that way!"

"Let him, he's just showing how much of a brat he's become." Harry glared at Lucas.

Lucas let out a deep, angry breath, turning around to leave,"Don't wait up."

Louis walked towards him,"Luca-" He was cut off by the door slamming. He let out a sighed and slowly turned around to Harry,"Harold."

Harry sighed, sitting on the couch,"Please, don't start. I know it was wrong but he's just getting out of hand. Last week, he ditched all period. The week before that, he didn't get home until 3 am. The week before that, he get into a fight. Louis, I don't know what to do anymore."

Louis sat next to him and laid his hand on Harry's thigh,"You need to give him space, you know how teenage years are."

"It's that boy." Harry stated,"It's that Levi kid, I told you, Louis. He's no good."

Louis rolled his eyes,"Levi's a good kid, Harry. It's probably his friends. You know London and Nathan are 2 years older than him. Maybe we should tell them to stop hanging out with him."

"It's not Nathan and Landon, Louis. You know that, they're good kids."

"But they're more experienced, Harry." Louis said,"Maybe Lucas is picking up some of their antics."

Harry nodded,"Yeah. Yeah, you're right."

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Lucas walked into the school, his head down and his heart burning with guilt. He made his way towards his locker.

"Hey babe." He heard Levi whispered into his ear.

He quickly turned around, hiding his face into his boyfriend's neck and letting out a sob.

He felt his boyfriend rub his back,"Babe, what's wrong?"

"I got into a fight with Pops. I-I just, I've never fought with my parents and-and I slammed the door on Dad's face, he's gonna hate me forever."

Levi pushed him back,"Why do you care? They're parents, that's what they're like. Just forget about it."

Luke sniffed,"I can't, Levi. I disrespected them, that's rule number one. I can't just forget about it."

Levi rolled his eyes,"Who cares about rules, babe? In 3 years, it won't even matter. How 'bout we just ditch 1st period, yeah? We're late anyway."

Lucas hesitated a little before nodding,"Yeah, okay. Let's go."

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Well, that was interesting. It's 12 am and I should be sleeping cause it's Monday and school, ugggh.

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