Spring Break || H.S ||

07- Daddy Issues

Reagan Heintzman

I got a job a the bookstore. I got a job! I start on Wednesday so that'll give me something to do for sure.

I walk down to Louis' apartment building but then I see Harry walking down the sidewalk. He sees me. Fuck- I hide the best way I can and run into the closest store. A bell dings when I walk in. He can't see my hair. What will he say?

I put my hood up. This is a Christmas store. Fits the weather even though Christmas in only in a few months. There's pretty lights strung all across the shelves in the store. The bell rings again. Shit. I go behind a shelf. "Reagan?" It's Harrys voice. He saw me.

I'm doomed.

Harry goes into my isle. He makes and confused face and walks to me. "Are you hiding from me?" He asks. I nod. "Why darling?"

I shake my head.

He looks at my hood. Then he looks at my eyes. He pinches the hood of my jacket from both sides of my face and slowly pulls it down. I close my eyes.

"Woah." He breathes out.

"I know. I'm sorry-"

"Your hair looks so pretty!" He touches it. "Why did you want to hide it from me?" He asks. "I didn't know if you'd like it." I answer. I looks me in the eyes and holds my face with both of his hands.

"I will like you're hair wether it's short or long darling." I blush.

He pulls my face closer to kiss me. I put my arms in his jacket and hug him.

"Also." He mumbles. "Hmm?"

He pulls away and reaches in his pocket. "This is what I got you yesterday." And he pulls out an old antique looking pearl necklace.

"Oh my god." I whisper. He puts it around my neck and clasps it closed. "There." He says.

"I love it Harry." I tell him and then kiss him. "Thank you." I whisper. "You're very welcome." He whispers back.

*

Ayvee Richardson

Nothings in the whole world right now is better than have Louis this close and kissing him non stop. The tv is playing the office but I'm paying no attention. My fingers brush through his hair as he has his arm fully wrapped around me.

Then my phone rings.

I groan and grab it. "Hello?"

"It's you're father. I on my way to your dorm for the parent visit thing." He speaks.

What?

"Wait why didn't you tell me I'm not at my dorm I'm at my boyfriends apartment." I tell him. "Why are you there?" He asks. "Because I don't have school today." I answer.

"Send me the address I'm coming there instead I guess."

"Okay!" I hang up in panic then look at Louis. "We have to clean up." I say and get off the couch. "What?" He asks. "My dad is coming here now and you don't know how he is."

"Well how is he?" He asks, grabbing trash and putting it in the trash can. "He's rich and mean to any people who aren't rich or clean or put together."

"Well fuck I'm screwed." He says.

"Maybe."

Reagan Heintzman

Me and Harry are making out in the hallway of me and Louis' apartment building. Harry has me pushed up against the wall next to the door. He whispers things to me that only I can know. We pull away out of breath.

"Harry.." I whisper. "Yes?"

"I think I want to.."

"To?"

My face turns red. I pull him by his collar and whisper in his ear. "To have sex."

His eyes go wide for a second. "Are you sure you're ready?" He asks. "Yes I'm sure." I say. "Are you?"

"Yes very much." He says.

He opens the door of me and Louis' apartment and pulls me in. What we expect to see is an empty place hoping Louis and Ayvee are out to eat or something but that's not the case.

Instead we see Ayvee and Louis frantically running around the room with trash cans occasionally yelling "hurry!".

Me and Harry look at each other clearly confused.

Eventually Ayvee and Louis both notice me and Harry standing here. Ayvee screams, startled and drops a basket of clothes. Me and Harry jump.

"I thought you were my dad!" Ayvee yells. "Stop yelling Ayvee!" Louis yells too.

"What happened to your hair?!" Ayvee drops the basket and walks to me. She gets close and looks at my hair. "It's so short."

"I love it!" She hugs me. "You look so hot I swear-"

Somebody knocks loudly on the door.

We all jump.

Ayvee and Louis look at eachother and then quickly everything left out and shove them into the bathroom. Me and Harry stand next to the couch, afraid to sit down. "What is he like?" Harry whispers. "He doesn't like me but he might like you." She answers.

Ayvee answers the door and louis stays close to her. When she opens the door she gets excited and hugs her dad. "I missed you!" She says.

"Me too." He says as they pull apart. He looks around the room. He looks at me then. "Reagan?"

"Yeah?" I say. He laughs. "I didn't recognize you, you look like a boy now. I look down.

Then Harry leans in and whispers in my ear. "You're my boy." And kisses me on the cheek.

Ayvee Richardson

Poor Reagan. I forgot how my dad acts around her. "Now where is this Louis guy?" He asks.

"That's me." Louis smiles. He lifts his arm for my dad to shake. "It's nice to meet you sir." He say.

All my dad does is go. "Hm."

Oh fuck he doesn't like him. My dad looks at Harry. "Who are you?" He asks. "That's Harry Reagan's boyfriend." I say. My dad walks to him. They start talking and I lean over to Louis to give him a kiss.

"It's okay don't take its personal." I whisper. I look at Harry. He looks uncomfortable like he doesn't know what to say. Reagan looks worried for him.

Oh boy.

To be continued...