"I'm so sorry, Mr. Styles. First the bag in the morning and now I'm late to get her, you must hate me already."
"It is quite alright, Mr. Tomlinson. You have such a kind daughter, she was no trouble at all."
Harry reasures Louis as the distressed parent rushed into the class filled with small tables and lots of toys.
Robin is stacking some wooden blocks in one of the play-corners, just minding her own bussiness.
"How did it go today? Was she alright?"
"She was a saint, talkative and nice."
"Good, good." Louis sighs and chuckles. "I promise to be on time tomorrow."
"Don't stress yourself too much, Mr. Tomlinson."
"Ro, are you coming home with me or do you want to stay with Mr. Harry?"
"Papa!" The child comes rushing to him and jumps up into his arms.
"Come Ro, put away the blocks and then we'll go, alright?"
"Oh no, Mr. Tomlinson, she doesn't have to I'll do it and lock up."
"Are you sure?"
"Definitely."
Harry smiles a dimpled smile.
"Bye Mr. Hazzy!" Robin shouts, still wrapped in Louis' arms. "See you tomowwow!"
"See you tomorrow, Robin!"
"Bye, Mr. styles, have a good evening."
"You too, Mr. Tomlinson."
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Hello everybody!
Yes, I am addicted to updating. I've written like more than half this story already and now I just want to keep updating cause I love your comments and votes and reads and I want you to read more I guess.
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FanfictionI love you, always. But I just can't have a child right now, Lou. We're both so young. • Larry Stylinson • © larry_smilinson
