My Best Friend's Dad

Chapter 9

Liz's POV

Where is Baby? I stood up from the patio chair. It is cold outside. Empty solo cups covered the backyard. Thankfully, I think most everyone went home last night.

I walked through the French doors and closed them behind me. The house looked like a mess. I walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor. I went to my room expecting to find my friend. No luck just my room looking pretty okay.

I then walked to the guest room. I opened the door. I thought I locked the room but I guess not. When I opened the door I saw Shawn getting dressed. I quickly covered my eyes laughing.

"Sorry Shawn. Is Baby in here too?" I asked.

"She was. " he said.

"Did you get laid?" I laughed.

"You can open your eyes," I opened them. He dressed nice," do you know where she went?" He asked.

"No, I was looking for her in here." I answered.

"Well when you find her tell her last night was great." He must've gotten some action. I said my goodbyes and walked to the next place I think she might be. The library.

She loves reading. She probably got bored and went to read. I opened the big library doors.

"Oh my God! Louis!" I heard someone yell. What the fuq?

"Dad?" I called. Everything stopped.

"Lizzie, what is it?" He asked. My eyes scanned the room in search for where he might be.

"What was that? Where are you?" I asked walking towards my father.

"Stop!" I stopped. "What?" I asked.

"There's a rat!" He yelled. My heart quickened in pace.

"Just go out the door and get something to kill it."

Louis's POV:

I hope she fell for it. I heard the doors close. We let out a deep breath.

"Louis that was close." She whispered.

"It's alright, now go." I said wrapping the white blanket around her pale body.

"Where am I to go?" She asked me.

"Home?" Duh.

"Oh," there was a long pause. She seemed shocked about something. "I don't have a ride." She said.

"Take Janet. " I said.

"Don't you want to finish?" She scrunched her eyebrows together.

"Your mom misses you. Elizabeth will soon return. Plus this is a new suit. " I smirked.

She smiled. God I love her smile.

"I need clothes now." She stood awkwardly in her white blanket.

"Oh, now you need clothes? I said teasingly.

"Yes Louis!" She shouted.

I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards me. "Shh! This is a library little girl." Her eyes were opened wide. "Now, if you want clothes. You just have to ask daddy nicely. "

Her face turned a dark shade of red. "Why don't you have clothes on little girl?" I asked.

"Long story. " she exhaled.

"Well I love stories. You'll have to tell me later. But for now you're going to have to leave my house and naked while doing so. " her jaw dropped.

I stepped aside and waited for her to start moving. She just stared at me. This made me smile. "Move your arse."

"You will have plenty of time to have your mouth open that wide later. Now, go."

"Oh my gosh." She started walking away. I think I love her.

How could I love a teenager?

Authors note

It's been a very long while and, therefore, I don't remember a lot about this story. However, I don't want to leave it without an ending so I will continue for whoever still would like to read this story. Things may not add up. I'm not sure. I have no energy or motivation to read the chapters over. So bare with any queer things. It should all sound okay though.