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Taylor's POV

After 6 and a half years without Luke. I raised our child myself. He left me when I was 15 years old. I'm 21 now. Which is I can live by myself. And I have a job of course! Well, hmm. Nothing more to say.

"Austin, Wake up. You'll be late for school." It's hard to wake up this child. He's so grumpy in the morning.

"What time is it?" Ugh, this child. Why is he so lazy? "It's 7 am Austin, your going to school at 8:30. Get up and eat your breakfast and I gotta go to work." I guess I'll be late again because of this damn kid.

"Alright." He rose up from his bed and brushed his teeth. "Your breakfast is pizza." He likes pizza. "Hell yea!" He shouted running to the kitchen.

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"Austin, your school bus is here!" I shouted from the couch. Probably he is in his room making a quiff. "Ok!" He shouted back.

"Bye mommy!" He said and waved at me. I waved back. This kid is so annoying but, he's really adorable. Like his dad. Ugh, his dad, Luke.

Hello?

Taylor, it's me. Mrs. Sanders.

Oh! Mrs. Sanders! Am I late?

Oh, no, you're not late.

Wow really?

Yes, is Austin ok? Is he feeling well?

Oh yeah, he's ok. He just went to school.

Oh, that's nice to hear. So, work will be at 10:40. We have 4 lads to do.

Oh, 1D?

Nope, I gotta hang up! Bye!

Mrs. Sanders! Wai-

Great! She hung up. I wonder who are those lads. The Vamps maybe.

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"Thank god your here Ms. Wembley!" My assistant, Rachel said. "Why are you running?" What's wrong with this girl?

"Luke Hemmings is here!" She said and my eyes widened. "I need to go." I said as I ran outside from the set.

"Taylor! Thank god you're here!" Dammit. I was about to leave and then.. BOOM. Gone.

She pulled me towards the boys and I noticed Luke looking at me.
"So, boys, this is-" She was cut off by Luke.

"Taylor, Taylor Wembley." Luke said and rolled his eyes. I almost cried because of him. "Excuse me for a minute." I said and walked away.

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"Taylor, please. I know I'm such an asshole. Please forgive me." Luke pleaded on my back.

"After all this fucking years?! Luke?! Are you crazy?! You left NOT ONLY ME AND YOUR CHILD TOO AND-" Are you crazy Taylor?! If he knows about Austin, he'll leave him.

"M-my child?" He asked. "YES. AND WERE DONE ABOUT THIS." I said and walked out but Luke closed the door.

"Please, I wanna meet him." He pleaded and I nodded yes angrily. I just can't resist. I won't let my child grow up without a father.

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*ding dong*

"Shit." I mumbled knowing that they are here. Probably Mrs. Sanders told them my address and other stuffs.

"Hello." Ashton said and waved. "Hi." I greeted with a smile. When I turned to Luke, I just rolled my eyes and let them in.

"So, how does he look like?" Calum said cutting off the silence. "Looks like his FATHER." I hardened the word father because Luke is not paying attention.

"Is this him?" Michael asked taking a look at the picture frame. "Yes." I simply said and held back the tears from my eyes.

*ding dong*

"Austin is here." I said and run towards the door and opened it. "Mommy! I got a perfect score on my quiz!" Austin said hugging me.

"Wait mom, is that 5 Seconds Of Su-" He stopped his sentence and he fainted and we all ran to him. Especially Luke.

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"Doc, how is he?" I asked the doctor. "There is nothing wrong with him. He's just shocked about what happened. You can now visit him inside." The doctor said and left us.

"Austin, baby, are you ok?" I asked. He rubbed his eyes and nodded yes. "Mom, why are they here?" He asked. We all looked at each other.

"Austin, we need to tell you something." I said. "What is it?" He asked and played with his fingers.

"Luke, why don't you tell him?" I said in a bossy tone. He looked at me and nodded.

"Austin. I'm your da-" Austin cut him off and shouted, "Daddy!" And hugged him tightly.

"Carl Austin Wembley sto-" I tried to stop him but Luke said its ok. "So you want Mac n' Cheese?" I asked Austin. "Yea Mac n' Cheese!" He shouted.

*to be continued*

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hell yea bitches! i cut this part off for a 1.5 chapter. this one is so fuuuuuuucking long.

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