One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

He Denies Your Child //Louis//

You scrolled through your social media page watching all the tweets about Freddie Tomlinson. You couldn't believe what was going on. Louis had not denied this claim to fathering this child and even went as far to posting a picture on his Instagram with the newborn. You sniffled as you looked at  Freddie's picture.
"Momma?" You closed your phone looking up to see your three year old standing in front of the TV, rubbing his eyes.
"Yes, baby?" You got up sweeping him into your arm, planting a kiss on his chubby cheeks.
"Why you crying?" He asked you, touching your face. You shook your head, wiping your nose with your sleeve. "Are you sad?" He asked curiously.
You shook your head, "no baby, momma just got something in her eyes." You lied to him, watching as his big blue eyes brightened up.
"I can fix your eyes! Call me Doctor Tomlinson momma." He grins, clapping his hands excited to cure your eyes.
You laughed setting him down.
"How about we get you something to eat first." You held his hand walking him into the kitchen. Once he received his food, you went back on your phone.

Congrats on your new son. 😊

You tweeted out to Louis. Of course you were going to be petty. He's been denying your son for three years and refuses to accept any DNA tests. You just didn't understand what was different between Freddie and your son Cedric. Cedric finished his breakfast and ran off to play in his room.

Don't start this again...

You read the tweet back to you. So he actually had the balls to tweet you back.

Start what? I was just congratulating you on your son.

Within seconds he had tweeted back.

Can we not do this on social media?

You scoffed as you read that tweet. How dare he.

Do what? Oh you mean discuss how you abandoned your son that you wanted to create so badly. Forgot that? Oops. 🐸🍵

After you tweeted that, your notifications were blowing up. People had caught on to the tweets and had figured out that your son was Louis' and now wanted to know even more about this mess. You shut off your phone ignoring everything. Hopefully his fans chewed his a.ss up and made him come to his senses. Cedric came out of him room dressed in his superman clothes.
"Momma look at me!!" He jumps up and down running around the room. "I'm superman!" He giggles jumping on the couch.
"Be careful babe." You warned him as the front bell rang. You sighed and walked over to the door. You didn't bother to check who it was. You just opened the door wide open.
"What are you doing here?" You growled getting ready to slam the door shut.
"Can I see him?" Louis asked you, shoving his hand in his pockets.
"Oh so now you care?" You roll your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest.
"Momma who is that?" Cedric came walking over to the door. He looked up at Louis and frowns, hiding behind your leg.
Louis stared at Cedric, his eyes were already red, but a stray tear fell from his eyes.
"I'm Louis..." He began, coming into the house. Cedric stayed glued to your side. He was confused about what was going on. "I'm your dad..."
Cedric peaked at Louis, looking him up and down.
"Where were you?" He asked curiously. "I was...on tour..." Louis lied, feeling bad about how he had refused to acknowledge Cedric as his when he was born.
"Are you going to stay?" Cedric came out from behind your legs.
"That's up to your mom buddy..."