Love Me {Sequel To Last Hope}

Chapter Twenty Two-Photograph

"Don't you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks with things that shine." - Taylor Swift

H A R R Y

"Have I ever told you I hate your children?" I asked Louis.

"You came all the way to my house just to tell me that?" He sounded confused. I still pushed through his front door and glared at me.

"All of your children, are ridiculous. Each one of them is somehow, just this, ugh, all of your kids are sly little fuckers." I groaned. Louis just looked confused. "They're all sly, and sneaky, and manipulative little shits. And it's all because of you. They all have different mothers so it's obviously from you."

"What did Tellie do?" He asked wearily.  "Are you just pissed off with her Instagram? I know, the video she posted of her forcing Zach to listen to love story in his car was ridiculous and if I see another photo of him touching her I'm going to strangle him, but Harry you know you can just unfollow her right?"

"It's not Tellie." I said bluntly. Louis furrowed his eyebrows together, even more confusion washing over him.

"Not Tellie?"

"Nope."

"Why are you insulting my children then?"

"Your sons blackmailing me."

"Harry' he's five years old. I don't think they taught him that kindergarten."

"Not that son, the other one." Is aid. He shut the front door and he looked at me dully.

"He's not my son." He said bluntly.

"Try telling him that." I snapped. "Your kids blackmailing me. I was at Eidee's right?"

"Your still fucking my ex I see..." He mused. I shook it off and continued to explain that his son had continually began blackmailing me. Louis didn't seem a single bit interested in hearing it, but I wasn't stopping. I could barely sleep with Eidee now because whenever I was at her house the kid was cornering me and demanding an update. It doesn't really put anyone in the mood.

"I'm not talking to him if that's what your asking." Louis said once I finished. "He's not my son, and I don't want anything to do with him."

"I can't have sex Louis." I hissed.

"Why would I help you sleep with my ex?" He countered. "I don't want anything to do with her kid. I don't care if he's biologically mine, I want nothing to do with him."

"You want me to tell him you said that?"

"Sure."

I hadn't expected any other response. "He just wants to meet you." I said. I hadn't seen Louis look this uncomfortable in a while. He was completely on edge. I hadn't wanted to imagine myself in his position. Not ever. "He just wants to meet you and that's it."

"And I want nothing to do with him. It's as simple as that."

"If he ruins my sex life I'm blaming you." I said bluntly. That kid was going to ruin me. I knew he would. "If anybody asks, tell him I tried okay? This is me, begging you to talk to your son alright?"

"He's not my son."

"Whatever, look, if he or anyone asks I tried right? That kid is sly. I swear. He reminds me of Tellie in a way actually, I don't know what it is but there's this thing. If your other son tries to blackmail me I'm leaving the country, okay? I've gotta go. I told Niall I'd help out with his children for some reason. They haven't found Bella yet have they?"