Stuck In A Teenage Dream- A Louis and Harry Fanfiction (On Hold)

Chapter Nine

Julie's POV

I breathed softly as Louis held me in his arms, rubbing small, soft circles on my back.

We stayed like this, for what felt like days, causing the warm fuzzy feeling in the pit of my stomach to get bigger and bigger, stretching from my stomach to my spine, to my toes, to my fingertips. Energizing my body with this warm, loving tingle.

"Louis, I think I love-" I whispered, only to be interrupted by being thrown onto the ground by Louis, scraping my arm in the progress.

I closed my eyes as my whole side made an impact with the rough highway ground. Luckily there weren't any cars coming.

I opened my eyes and yelled in anger "Louis! What the f*ck!" I got up, only to see him tackling a shadowed figure.

I screamed and pulled out my phone to call 911, when I heard the same pain-filled moans "Jamie! Jamie!" The figure shouted as Louis pinned him down.

"Wait Lou, stop" I said running to the tangled mess of the two bodies.

I put my hand on Louis' shoulder to reassure him.

Louis got off of the figure, who had been lying there, shaking and frightened.

I shone the light from my phone onto the figure.

"Dad?" I whispered, looking over at Louis in relief.

I hugged my dad from the ground. "I was so worried daddy" I cooed.

My dad pushed me away, his hands on my shoulders, arms length apart "Jamie?" He asked, his eyebrow crooked upwards.

He looked lost. Like a puppy...

I shook my head "I'm Julie.. Your daughter"

He let go of me "I don't have a daughter" He breathed in a panicked tone.

I watched from the ground as he got up and scratched his head.

"Wait, you don't remember me?" I asked.

"How can I have a daughter... My girlfriend and I play it very safe." He retorted.

"But dad, you had a wife. Her name was Molly Taylor. You don't remember?"

"I've never met a 'Molly Taylor'. Jamie is my one and only"

"Dad, is there something wrong with you?" I asked.

"Stop calling me Dad. I'm not your dad." He said awkwardly.

I looked at Louis who shrugged "Maybe he hit his head"

I grabbed my Dad's hand "Dad- er- Clark, you're coming with me" I told him.

He shook my hand away from his "I HAVE a girlfriend" He said shaking his head in disgust.

"How old are you?" Louis asked my father.

"I'm 16, why do you ask?" He said cheekily.

I almost choked on my own spit "What did you just say?"

"I'm 16" He said backing up slowly.

I looked at Louis who bit his lip and then turned to my dad "Hey bro, want me to take you to Jamie?"

My dad looked at Louis "Hmm, you don't seem like a bad guy, sure. Is she your girl?" He asked pointing at me.

Louis smiled and put his arm around my waist "Yeah, I'm a lucky guy"

I blushed. Even though I was dating someone, it felt so right being with Louis. He was so warm and loving.

He is perfect.