My Baby Girl (Louis Tomlinson)

Newborn

Welcome to my first 1D story! I love Louis the most out of the band, so I decided to write a story about him with a baby since he's wonderful with kids. 

FYI, I will be using swear words later on just because that's how the boys talk, but I don't talk that way. Enjoy!

Louis - age 21 

(January 2012. London, the Up All Night tour)

Louis's POV

When I woke up on a random Monday morning, I was not expecting my whole world to be flipped upside down.

It started with a phone call.

The lads and I were chilling out on the bus, watching the football (soccer) game when my phone started buzzing in my pocket. I walked back to my bunk and answered it.

"Hello, Louis Tomlinson speaking."

"Hi, Mr. Tomlinson. My name is Sarah and I'm from the Doncaster General hospital. I wanted to let you know that a woman named Elenor Calder, was admitted here last week and had a baby, who she claimed was yours."

"What?! I think you've got the wrong person, Ma'am. I haven't been home to Doncaster since December; over a month ago. We haven't spoken since long before then."

"I understand, but because they were such bold claims, we ran several DNA tests, and you are the only paternal match. Elenor refused anything to do with her and she took off. The baby was a drug baby, so she's had a bit of a rough start. If you think you're ready to claim the baby, then we need you to be here in, no more, than 2 days." Sarah explained.

I couldn't comprehend what I was even being told. I had a kid, born addicted to drugs, and a mother who disappeared somehow.

"She? It's a girl?"

"Yes, sir. Are you able to come to the hospital within the next 2 days? We have several things to discuss."

I can't believe it; I'm a father at 21 years old.

"Uh, I'm kinda in the middle of a tour right now. I'll have to tell my manager that a family emergency came up." Paul would be no problem convincing, it's the rest of management that's a problem.

"Mr. Tomlinson, if you're unable to get here, it's hospital policy that the baby is placed for adoption. Just so you're aware."

"Yes, Ma'am. I'll be there by tomorrow morning."

"Great! I'll see you then, Mr. Tomlinson."

After I hung up, I began to pace the room. A million things were going through my head.

'When did Elenor and I have sex and I  not remember?'

'I've got a baby daughter who needs me.'

'Why was Elenor on drugs while she was pregnant?'

"Louis, what's going on, lad? You've been gone for a while." Liam called through the door.

"I'll be out in a minute, Liam. I've got something to talk to you guys about."