Chapter 3

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"Hi, I feel like should introduce myself. I'm Liliana. Your daughter." I whispered. He looks down at the picture and smiles with tear filled eyes. He looks up at me and pulls me into the tightest hug ever. He then pulls me into a hug. "You're so grown up and beautiful and perfect. Oh my god." He says, slightly crying as he holds my face in his hands. I feel my own eyes well up as I look at him. He then lets go, "Wait, does Harry know you're here." I look down at my feet as I shake my head. He sighs. "You're not gonna get me in trouble are you?" I quickly shake my head. "No. We talked today and he told me everything. He said I could talk to you if I wanted to. I just wanted to do it without him so I didn't tell him I was coming here."

Louis nods. "So he finally told you?" He asks. I nod, "Well I kind of forced it out of him. I found a photo album with pictures of me and you in it, which is where I found that one," I say pointing to the picture I had handed him. "I took it with me to Nana Anne's house and made her confirm my assumptions and then Dad came and explained things farther." I look down at my hands. "He said he was scared of you..." I whisper out as Louis leads us over to the couch. "I know he was. I didn't realize how bad it was until I woke up one morning and you two were gone. After that, I decided I needed to clean up my act. I went to therapy to help control my anger. But even then, Harry didn't believe me and wouldn't let me see you. I never gave up though." He says. "But you're here now, and it's just us, so I would love to get to know my daughter."

I grin, "I'd like that." I exclaim. I didn't pay any attention to the clock. I just enjoyed spending time with Louis. At one point he took me to his music room, and I ended up playing one of my songs I had written after I had gotten my first boyfriend. I grabbed his guitar and immediately started playing.

(Song is originally by He Is We and it's called 'I Wouldn't Mind)

"Merrily we fall

Out of line, out of line

I'd fall anywhere with you

I'm by your side"

"Swinging in the rain

Humming melodies

We're not going anywhere until we freeze"

"I'm not afraid, anymore

I'm not afraid"

"Forever is a long time

But I wouldn't mind spending it by your side"

"Carefully we're placed for our destiny

You came and you took this heart, and set it free

Every word you write or sing is so warm to me, so warm to me

I'm torn, I'm torn to be right where you are"

"I'm not afraid, anymore

I'm not afraid"

"Forever is a long time

But I wouldn't mind spending it by your side

Tell me everyday I get to wake up to that smile

I wouldn't mind it at all

I wouldn't mind it at all"

"You so know me

Pinch me gently

I can hardly breathe"

"Forever is a long, long time

But I wouldn't mind spending it by your side

Tell me everyday I get to wake up to that smile

I wouldn't mind it at all

I wouldn't mind it at all"

Louis grinned as I finished, "That was really good!" I felt myself beam at the praise I was receiving. I didn't even realize that I'd been here for over two hours until my phone started ringing. I picked it up and looked at the caller ID to see my dad was calling. "Shit." I let out as I answered. "Hey Daddy!" I answered as Louis looked at me. "Where the hell are you? You said you'd be home for dinner! I ordered pizza and I've been waiting for you!" I wince as he yells at me. "I'm sorry. I'll head home now." I say as I start slipping my shoes on while still being on the phone. "Yes you will. Cause you're grounded! You could've at least shot me a text. I've been worried sick!" I frown. "Grounded?! Dad, I'm 17! I don't always have to tell you where I am!" I say back. "Yes you do! You live under my roof with my rules, you'll do as I say." I scowl. "Whatever." I hang up and look at Louis. "I'm sorry that I'm leaving so suddenly." I apologize. "It's alright. But you should've texted him." I look down. "I'm just sick of being treated like a child." I mumble. "To him you are still a child."

"I'm 17. I'm not a child." I scowl at him. "I know but he's watched you grow up and you're still his baby.." He mumbles. "I know. But I just wanna be treated like the 17 year old I am." He nods. "I know, Love. Now you need to be heading home. Thank you for coming to talk to me." He says with a smile. "You're welcome." I say and then surprise him by pulling him into a hug.

He pulls away. "Okay Love. Head home." He says and I nod. "Time to go get yelled at some more.."  

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