Daddy Calls

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CHAPTER 3.
Ella's point of view

"I... I just-." I turned the shower off and faced Mr Styles. I was still trying to cover my body up. Well, this wasn't what I thought would happen. He tossed me a towel over the shower and I just wrapped it around my body before stepping out of the amazing shower that I was only starting to love. I looked up at him, my hair dripping water onto the floor. I was shaking because of the sudden cold air that filled the room. He was looking at me and I honestly couldn't even face him, he was scaring me.

"Do you think this is okay? That you can just use my fucking bathroom?" He raised his voice once again. I shook my head and watched him ball his fists. He was very mad. Very, very mad at me. Wait? Why is he here? "You thought it was okay to just use my fucking shower and fucking expect me to come home tomorrow and just not know that a fucking seventeen-year-old girl decided to use my selfish wife's shampoo?" He rambled on as I stood there frozen. It was like being yelled at by a teacher and not being to yell back.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled and clung onto the towel. Even this towel felt rich. "I just... It looked very welcoming. I was tired and I didn't think sleeping was a good idea yet in case-."

"Just get dressed now." He snapped and walked out of his bathroom. Once the door slammed shut, I turned to the foggy mirror and looked at myself. I had glossy eyes from holding back scared tears. I quickly dried myself up and put on my clothes from before. I left my bag in the guest room which I'll go to later. I opened the door after cleaning up and walked out and tripped over something in the wardrobe. I turned around and noticed most of Madison's clothes and shoes tossed everywhere.

I slowly picked myself up and went into the bedroom were Mr Styles stood looking out the window. The light was off but I could see a lamp and a chair on the floor. I bent down to collect the lamp and placed it onto the side draw making Harry's head snap.

"Leave it." He said, a lot calmer.

I walked away from it and walked out of the room in a heartbeat. I was so frightened. I honestly didn't want to stay here tonight but I didn't want to leave the children with him like this. I walked down the hall and peaked into each child's room and smiled softly to see two beautiful sleeping children. I made my way into the spare room and opened my bag pulling out my nighty. I let my clothes fall onto the floor for now and slipped on the silk dress. I put on some socks that happened to have dogs all over them. I cursed to myself for picking stupid socks.

I sat on the bed and looked out the window at the view, watching house lights flick off and on. I wanted to go home and I wanted my warm bed and a nice hot chocolate. I pushed hair out of my face and bounced my leg up and down, which was a habit. I picked at my nails and wondered to myself.

Why is he here? What did Madison do? Why isn't she here? Why was he smashing up their room? He did look very sexy all frustrated I must admit. His face all bright red, his chocolate brown hair falling down his head. His eyes raged with red but still managed to shine bright. I just want to stare into them all night.

I probably looked ridicules standing there in a towel shaking and not even looking at him. He just surprised me that's all. A light knock on the door caught my attention. It opened up revelling Mr Styles himself wearing now tracksuits and a top. It's very casual, too casual for him but I like it. He held a mug in each hand, and slowly made his way over to me and sat down next to me. I didn't look up at him again.

"Here Ella, I made tea." Mr Styles' deep raspy voice filled the room. I took the mug slowly and looked into it and smiled a little. I don't enjoy tea much but I'll gladly take it. "I like your socks." He pointed out and I felt myself going red. He chuckled which made my heart flutter. I took a sip of my drink as he sat down on the chair in the corner of the room.

"I'm sorry for using your shower." I said finally. I didn't look at him, I looked out the window. I could see our reflections in it and saw him shake his head lightly. He looked up at me and smiled. "I just really liked the look of it." I let out a small laugh finally facing him seeing him smiling a little while bringing the mug to his mouth. Did I hear him right?

"It's okay." He chuckled once again. We just sat there and sipped out tea, he finally finished his own and placed the cup down and made his way to the bed laying down beside me. I wanted to just lay next to him but I decided against it. "Also, if you didn't notice Ella, I have a very short temper." I laughed loudly this time making him smile.

"Oh, I noticed." I shrugged.

"Madison just does my head in. She is so...what's the word?" He closed his eyes. I looked over him and then thought for a second.

"Uptight? Rude? Mean?" I spoke. Then my eyes widened, so did Mr Styles. He sat up and looked at me. "Sorry." I mumbled and cursed at myself. He grabbed his cup and mine and stood up. Oh, now I've fucked up, haven't I?

"She is. I know she is. But she is my wife." He said and walked out of the room. I walked after him and followed him downstairs to the kitchen to help clean up. As soon as I saw the mess in the lounge room and frowned.

Anger issues, tick.
Idiot, tick.
He cleaned the tea cups up as I started to pick pillows up.

I stopped for a second when my eyes met a photo of the two. I smiled a little and picked it up. "Do you love her still?" I questioned. I don't know why I asked that, I don't need to know anything about his personal life. She doesn't deserve him. Mr Styles walked over to me and picked the photo from my hands. "Do you?" I asked looking up at him.

"I do. But I loved her more back when we met when she was playful and kind, I rarely see that girl anymore. I don't know where she went." He frowned and placed the photo down. It was a nice photo. They were both smiling and holding hands. They were sitting at a bar and she was dressed so casually, a nice white short dress and sandals. Mr Styles was wearing shorts and a top with runners. They looked happy.

"I'm sorry about that Mr Styles" I said and he shook his head lifting his head to look at ne.

"Stop calling me that, it makes me feel old. It's Harry, Ella, you know that." He said and I smiled. "Why do you call me that anyway?" He laughed.

"My father called you that because of work so its kind of stuck. I do call you Harry sometimes..." I argue. "Harry, you should clean your mess up." I said crossing my arms and he shook his head smiling.

"Off to bed you, it's late." He complained and I looked at the time, 10 o'clock. "Well, it's not that late." He then said after looking at the clock too. He started to clean some mess up downstairs and I offered to clean Madison's clothes and he agreed because he didn't want to clean her things. Cleaning their room was hard because she owned so many clothing pieces. Every few dresses I would hold them up to my body looking at myself in the long mirror.

She had so much makeup and jewellery too. I wish I had some of this stuff it's absolutely stunning. My family isn't poor, we all work. I have a part time job, babysitting. I get my own spending money with that; I normally buy food. I am saving for that car though.

I picked up a couple more things and hung them up before I heard a knock. I looked behind me and saw Harry standing there with two wine glasses and a wine bottle.

"Wine?" He smiled at me. I nodded my head with a smile in reply, I put the last piece of clothing up and followed him to the room and sat next to him on the bed as he flicked his television on. He was pouring the glasses and handed me one. I know I shouldn't be drinking, I'm not legal age yet. I sipped on it and sighed out and faced the television and saw 'Friends' appear.

"Nice wine." I commented. He nodded his head. We didn't talk much after that, just a lot of wine sipping and Friends watching. I remember finishing my wine and leaving his bedroom back to the spare one and hopping into the bed. I don't think I fell asleep that fast but I do remember hearing Harry walk in to say goodnight again before my eyes closed.

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