Ashanti's POV
I wondered around the kitchen with my phone in my hands, just waiting for my mom to call.
Maybe she got hurt? Accident?
No! Ashanti that is bad thinking!!
My mind was right. I'll just call again. If she doesn't call back then I will try another time.
After a couple rings, still no reply. And then. "Hello?" A voice asked. "Uh.. Mom?" I asked into the phone.Very confused.
"Ashanti." The deep voice said almost in shock. "Dad?!" I asked in disbelief. "Uh, sweetheart- um.. How are you?" He asked.
"Where's mom?" I asked in anger. Why was he at our house? Why is he on my mom's phone?
"Well that is no way to greet your father." He said with a light chuckle. "Don't tell me what to do. Put my mom on the phone now." I demanded.
He sighed. A couple muffled words and I got the same greeting again.
"Hello?" My mother asked. "What is he doing in our house?! I thought you guys got a divorce? How long have you been seeing him?" I asked.
"Long enough. We've learned to work things out." She replied. "I'm so sorry mom for saying this but are you that stupid? Seriously? He cheated on you!" I exclaimed and then quickly realized that mostly everyone was sleeping.
"I looked passed that Ashanti. I really do love your father." She ranted. I sighed. I was not dealing with that cheater. It's too much.
"Im just going to go now." I said quietly. "I-uh.. Okay." She paused for a moment. "I love y-" I cut her off by hanging up the phone. I couldn't hear those words. Especially not from her.
A tear slipped from my eye. this can't be happening. He cheated on her! Ugh it's too much and I'm still gone for a couple months. So I really have nothing to worry about for now.
I went back upstairs to Louis and Harry's room. I opened the door quietly and closed it. Moaning. That was what was going on in the other room.
I used the little light that came from my phone, to go around to the large room to find the bed.
Once I found the bed I put my phone on the nightstand and crawled up next to Harry. He was facing Louis but a large gap was faced between the both of them.
I kissed both of their cheeks and and snuggled back into Harry. He groaned slightly and wrapped his arms around me.
I sighed and closed my eyes. Not wanting anything more than to just go to sleep.
-Morning-
Louis's POVI couldn't sleep. I was so tired just thinking about what would happen if she came. To be honest. I felt bad for Ashanti. Her sister was being the biggest bitch ever and her mother was going back out with a cheater.
Ashanti was in the shower, Harry and I already dressed up.
"So what should we do with her today?" Harry asked. "I don't really know Haz." I sighed and took a quick look at my phone.
"We need to keep Ashanti away from her. If we don't then I know that she is going to stay and Ashanti is going to fly back home." Harry said sadly. He really did like Ashanti a lot.
"Daddy!" Ashanti called from the bathroom. "You go. I want to call Carrie." I smiled. My girlfriend, Carrie, knew exactly what I was doing. She did the same as well. This is going to be my last year doing this and then I'm just gonna stick to her.

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Truffle Butter
FanfictionShe was always respectful. She was always caring. She was always innocent. Until she made the choice. A really bad one. But she doesn't regret it. Not one bit. ~~~ This book does have sexual parts to it, also has some daddy kink, age play, drinking...