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Daddy Issues

Alex's POV

Tonight's show was very emotional, but definitely a rush.

I laid in my bed with Harry's arms wrapped protectively around my waist. I wiggled in his arms not being able to get out of his grasp. I giggled.

"What's so funny?" He chuckled.

"I can't move, Harry." I told him.

He laughed and loosened his arms, I leaned forward attempting to get out of the bed when he wrapped his large hand around my wrist pulling me back into his chest.

"Harry!" I whined. He laughed.

"I wouldn't have let go if I knew you were gonna leave me." He nuzzled his head into my neck, curls tickle my face.

"Harry! Get off!" I tried to push him of, he just grunted and stayed in place.

"No!" He protested, "I just had a long show, I'm worn out, tired, and I just want to lay in my beautiful girlfriends arms!" He whined.

"Ugh!" I laughed. He outstretched his long arms on either side of me laying completely on top of me squishing me to the bed.

"Harry! Get your heavy ass off of me!" I complained.

"No!" He protested into my neck.

"Harry! I mean it!" I warned.

"What are you goin' do about it?" He teased.

He gave me a playful smirk and wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"Don't make me do it!" I warned.

He plopped back down into me.

"That's it, Styles!" I told him, "LOUIS!" I shouted.

Harry's head shot up, "You wouldn't!"

"Oh but I did." Just then the curtain was pulled back and there stood Louis with a smirk standing above us.

"What are you love birds doing?" He asked.

"We uhm..erm..nothin!" Harry was now sitting up.

"He was attacking me, Louis!" I told him innocently.

"Harold Edwards Styles!" Louis yelled with his hands on his hips.

Harry sent me a glare, I snickered.

"You could have hurt this poor girl!" Louis told him.

I stood up, and kissed Louis on the cheek, "Thanks, Lou!" I told him.

He nodded with a giant grin plastered in his face, "Anytime, love." He walked off.

"That was no fair!" Harry said as he wrapped his arms around me.

"I warned you..you just didn't listen."

"Oh shut up." He pressed his lips gently to mine, our lips moved in sync. I swear I could feel firework going off. I never wanted to leave this moment it was perfect.

Our kiss was interrupted my someone clearing there throat.

"Harry, Lou wants you."

Harry coughed awkwardly, "Alright thanks Zayn."

Harry pecked my lips and walked off patting Zayn on the shoulder.

"I'm jut going..sorry." I turned to walk away but Zayn grabbed my wrist and pulled my body into his. I smacked into his body with a thud.

"Ow! Zayn, what the hell?!" I spat.

He didn't say anything, he just stared at me with dark eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked harshly.

"Who all knows about you and Harry?" He asked peering down at me.

"What kind of question is that??"

"Just tell me."

"You, the guys, Emily"

"What about your family?"

"I don't know, probably."

"So your dad does know?"

"I think so, maybe.."

"This doesn't look like he knows Alex." He growled showing me his phone.

It was an article about my dad and Harry. It read:

"Ronnie Radke father of Alex Radke threatens international pop star Harry Styles!"

I took the phone out of his hand and scrolled down to see the rest of the article.

"This little stunt that Harry pulled was un expectable, the Black Orchids don't need his help for fame. They were doing fine before this little boy band came along, all Harry has caused is tears, pain, and suffering for my daughter. He's nothing but a player an my daughter wants nothing to do with him, I don't allow them together." End of statement.

My jaw dropped and my eyes widened.

What the h-

"Alex?" I heard a husky deep voice call.

My head shot up and Harry stood a few feet behind Zayn.

"Huh?" I asked, handing Zayn his phone back.

"You alright, love?" He asked.

I nodded, Zayn gave me a questioning look I just shrugged it off and walked over to Harry and entwined our fingers together as we joined everyone else in the living area.

I didn't really pay attention to there conversations my mind was somewhere else...

My dad..

Zayn...

The tour...

Harry..

My band..

This is all I could think about and I couldn't bare to loose any of these things.

What was I going to do?

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