Second Chances (ON HOLD SORRY)

Chapter Eleven

Lizzie's POV

I stared at Harry, my face emotionless.

"You got to be fucking kidding me." I sighed.

"Mommy, tat's a bad word." Brooklyn scolded me.

"Sorry baby girl, Mommy is just very, very angry." I turned around and told her.

"It's okay Mommy, Daddy is a bad boy." She said with scolding tone.

"Yes he is, and he's in big trouble." Harry turned around and told her.

"Yeah, Daddy's naughty." She said seriously. I chuckled, because of her talking about Louis being naughty. It was cute, I got to admit, but Louis is a naughty boy and I'm going to deal with it today.

"Harry, will you take me back to my house? I mean it is my house." I asked.

"I don't think it's a good idea Lizzie." He confessed.

"Just take me to my house. Please." I begged.

"Okay I will." He sighed, and pulled out of the drive way. He drove down the road, passing all the familiar houses in my neighborhood. Then he pulled up to the most familiar house of the neighborhood. My House.

"Stay in the car with Uncle Harry, Brooklyn, okay?"

"Okay Mommy." I smiled and got out of the car. I made my way up the stairs to my home and went inside. Louis wasn't anywhere in sight so I went up to my room. I grabbed a duffle bag and threw some outfits into it. I went in my bathroom and tossed in my bathroom nesicities, along with Brooklyn's since she always got ready in my bathroom.

I walked down the hall way to Brooklyn's room, the door was wide open, and that's when I heard sniffling coming from inside. I went inside and found Louis on the floor crying. It broke my heart to see him cry, but what he did was wrong. I went to Brooklyn's dresser, and packed her some outfits too. Louis must of noticed me in the room when he finally spoke up.

"Boo?" He asked, my back being turned to him.

"Oh hey Lou! How was my trip? It was wonderful, I brought back a bunch of presents for you and Brooklyn. I really loved the beaches. But what really topped it off was coming home to your boyfriend, who I missed so very much, to find out by his best friend that he's been cheating on me. And the fact that our daughter was around it, is just plain sad." I said turning around facing him.

He stood up and ran over to me, gripping my shoulders gently.

"Boo, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. Please, come home. Will you forgive me?" He pleaded.

"Forgive you? Lou, do you know how bad I wanted to leave during those two weeks just to come back home to you? I wanted to come home so bad after you didn't want to talk to me on the phone anymore, when I called to tell Brooklyn goodnight, I wanted to talk to you but I never got to. It was terrible."

"I'm sooo sorry." He cried.

"How long have you been cheating on me Louis? You want to know something? When you left me when I came pregnant for Brooklyn. I never dated anyone. You want to know why because when you were gone for those two whole years, I did try and date, but it never felt right. That's because I felt like I was cheating on you Lou! Can you believe that? Stupid isn't? I bet you haven't felt that way about me these past few weeks have you Lou?" I cried. I pulled out his gift and thrusted it towards him.

"Here take it, hope it reminds you of something that we had that was special." I left the room, ran down the stairs, and out the door with tears streaming down my face.