The next day when you came downstairs Zayn and Harry were sitting there. "What do you two want?" "We are here for you. You're coming home with us." "No I'm not! This is my home!" "We think it's best for you Y/n!" "Well I don't!" "Wow you definitely have the Tomlinson sass." "Whatever. And I mean it. I'm not going home with you and Zayn. Like you said I'm just a girl from the streets aren't I?" Harry sighed. "I didn't mean that!" "Clearly did or you wouldn't have said it would you?!" "Oh for god sake just come with us!" "No! I'm staying with Louis! You can't change my mind Harry!" Then his eyes went darker. "DON'T CALL ME THAT!! I'M YOUR FATHER!!" "Are you? Sure doesn't seem like that!" He looked at you shocked. "Y/n..." "Just go." He left but Zayn stayed. "That included you as well." "No. I want to talk to you. Harry has been nothing but there for you!" You scoffed. "Nothing but there for me? This is coming from the guy that said I'm a just a girl from the streets. I actually getting made to call someone I see as an uncle dad. He didn't even fight for me. I think I prefer it here." Zayn rolled his eyes and sighed. "Just like your dad." Then he left. Louis came in the front door 5 minutes after the door closed. He was crying. He was coming into the living room and he froze when he saw you. He smiled and pulled you into his arms. "Woah!" "You're still here!?" "Course I am?" "They said that they'll be taking you home and I'm just a pathetic excuse for a father." Suddenly anger rushed through you. "Did they now?!" You then ran out the door. Louis got in the car and you got in the passenger. You both rushed to Harry's and when you got there you slammed the door open making it hit the wall. You saw that Zayn and Harry were looking at the door. You stormed in the living room. "Are you being serious?!" You yelled. They looked at you confused. "Calling him a pathetic excuse for a father? Might want to look in the mirror before you accuse someone of that! You know nothing!" "I know nothing?!" Harry said standing up. "I'm your dad I know everything!" "You and dad have been divorced for a few years! And dad treats well better than you! Saying I'm just a girl from the streets! Yeah that's good parenting!" "Oh get over yourself!" "What do you mean 'get over yourself?!' Do you know how much that hurt me?! You are meant to be my dad! And you saying that! Made me believe that maybe you weren't supposed to be my dad!" "Ok do you know what?! I'm glad I didn't fight for you! I didn't really care! I wanted a son but no! Louis wanted you! So fine! Stay here with him! Me and your other dad are leaving! Bye Y/n!" Just before he left you whispered. "Bye Harry." Then he slammed the door.
