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

Chapter Eleven

Stacy stood there for a moment "Louis, you don't mean that" She bit her lip, trying to be seductive, and ran her fingers across his chest.

Louis shook her hand away "No. I'm tired of you Stacy. You aren't the type of person I want in my life"

Stacy's mouth hung open for a few seconds "You'll never find someone like me, Lou" She retorted, placing her hand on her hip, thinking that her comeback was effective.

"Well, I hope not. I want someone better" Louis said, not second glancing at her, his gaze fixed on the floor. Nice comeback Lou.

"But... But..." Stacy stuttered.

"Leave. He is done. Can't you see that?" I told her, my eyes serious and cold, piercing into her.

She almost stepped back for a second before she regained herself "He doesn't know what he wants!" She hissed.

"Well he knows what he doesn't wants! He doesn't want you! You don't even love him!" I shouted at her.

She narrowed her eyes at me "I love everything about him! He is mine and he will only be mine!"

"The only thing you know about him is how big his penis is! You don't know anything about him!"

"I know more about him than you do!"

"You don't know him like I do!" I screamed back at her.

Before she could say anything I looked into her eyes "Why do you love him?" I asked her.

"Well..." She paused, struggling to find her words.

I knew why she 'loved' him. He was popular, pleased her (in many ways), and he wasn't bad on the eyes.

"Stacy, you love him, but not for the right reasons. Louis needs a girl who loves and treats him the right way, and you, you definitely don't do that" Harry said, coming to my side and slipping his arm around my waist.

Stacy balled up her fists "You will regret this Louis. You all will regret this." She warned.

Louis shook his head "I've made up my mind Stacy, please, just go. Just leave." 

Stacy swallowed back her words and ran out into the hallways crying, loud, very unattractive sobs while cursing.

I felt bad that she was crying, but she isn't a good person either. Harry pulled me to his chest and kissed the top of my head.

"Um, I'm gonna go out for some fresh air" Louis mumbled before stepping outside in the hallway. His footsteps slowly disappeared as he got farther and farther.

"Wow, that was intense! I thought there was going to be a cat fight in my room!" My dad shouted from his hospital bed.

I totally forgot that he was there...

 "So Dad-" I started.

"I'm not your dad..." He trailed off, looking kind of creeped out.

I looked at Harry, who was beside me with his arm holding me by my waist. He spoke with his eyes, as we didn't need words to know what to do now.

It's time to tell Dad what happened and who he really is.