Stole My Heart (A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)

Chapter Four

Hey, y'all! Sorry this is a little late. I've been distracted all night since I have finals all this week and I'm trying to focus on that. Good news is that I'm out of school on Friday so I will have a lot more time to write in the next few months! Hopefully I could get through my Liam story too and start my next round of stories for the boys like I did last year! I don't start school again until August 15th, but it kind of sucks cause it's before the fair ends :( But it sucks for one of my friends cause his 16th birthday is the first day of our sophomore year haha. Anywho, hope you enjoy the chapter(:

-Cierra(:

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T4 

I woke up the next morning and kissed Louis to wake him up. He immediately woke up and kissed back. He rolled so he was on top and straddled me. After a minute his shirt was gone, I flipped us over so I was on top, and he took my tanktop off. His hands were on the waistband of my spandex when my door swung open. 

"Hey, baby sis! Oh shit." Duncan cursed as he scared the shit out of me. I fell off of Louis and the bed but he caught me before I hit the floor. 

"Oh heyyy, Dunc. Listen, don't tell Dad. I'll explain later. Just don't say anything. K?" I asked and he agreed. As my dad and Duncan's girlfriend walked in he and I hugged. Louis was still on the bed, stunned. 

"So what happened while we've been gone?" Duncan's girlfriend, Nicole, asked as we all sat down in the living room.

"Well I've managed to get a girlfriend." My dad laughed. 

"And Bailey and Louis here have something to tell you." He continued. 

"We're sort of.. dating." Louis laughed and Duncan's eyes shot open. 

"Damn! I called it! But how long?" He blurted out. 

"Technically since last night, but we've had a thing for the past month or so." I explained. 

"And all through that month they've been very.. touchy feely.. for lack of a better word. And they've been caught making out once by me and multiple times by Jay." My dad said uncomfortably. 

"And once by me." Duncan muttered but my dad heard him. 

"You were making out in your bed? Young lady! That is unacceptable!" My dad scolded. 

"Would you rather it be sex, Dad! Making out is nothing and in fact after we got here last night we made out in my bed again! But you know what? We were smart and mature enough to know we had to stop before it got out of hand. Thanks for having so much faith in your only daughter." I blew up as I stood up. 

"You did? I know I probably wouldn't have been able to do that when I was 17." Nicole said. 

"Same here." Duncan said. 

"You just stopped?" My dad asked. 

"My shirt came off and he pulled away and said that we needed to slow things down soon and I agreed." I said rather bluntly. 

"Have you guys done that before?" He questioned. 

"Yes, Sir. Every time we haven't gotten caught we stopped after either my shirt or both of our shirts came off." Louis explained. 

"Bailey is the epitome of a good kid, Dad. And they haven't done anything past shirts. I know I couldn't have said that when I was 17." Duncan defended but soon realized what he had just done. 

"And how far had you gone at 17, Son?" My dad wondered. 

"I don't think you want to know." He muttered.