Prologue

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Harry's POV

I sat in my room while staring at the night sky through my window. How did things end up this way, I wondered.

Suddenly I heard soft cries from the room next door, I hurriedly climbed off the bed and went in to check on my princess. As I walked in her door, I quickly grasped the room around me. Pink tinted walls, a nice white crib, toys neatly put in a corner, a night light near the crib, the mirrored door closet, and more. As I grabbed Hope, I quickly cleaned her tears and started singing softly in her ears in order to calm her down.

"Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky!"

Before I realized it, Hope was fast asleep in my arms. I gently laid her down in her crib, tucked her in and kissed her forehead.

"I love you, Hope" I whispered while softly walking out of her room, making sure the door is still half open, in case she started crying again.

As I walked into my room, my eyes quickly darted to the clock. 3:25am. Hopes mother was still not home but I knew she'd be arriving soon in hopes I was asleep.

Hailey always does this, she comes around a time that she knows I'll be sleeping just to make up some kind of lie in the morning about how she came home much earlier. That is what usually happens, but no not tonight.

I quickly grabbed my phone, left my room and walked down the hall. As I reached the end of the hall, I climbed down the stairs and sat down on the third to last step to wait on Hailey.

I had finally made up my mind, I'm going to do it. Today is the day.

I heard her car pull up into the drive way and i quickly put my phone onto the camera to take a picture as she walked in with her make up all over the place and barely being able to walk.

The door opened and in walked in Medusa.

Or at least she looked like Medusa. I quickly took pictures and a video of her unstable condition, not to mention of the other ones I had taken.

"W-what are you doing awake dear." Hailey stuttered

"Before you say no, just know that if you reject this, things will be much much worse for you. If you make things even the slightest bit difficult I will not hold back on showing the judge all the pictures and videos of you being an unstable mother. Not to mention the video of you hurting Hope when she was crying just because you had a headache, which I didn't even take by the way, your own friends set you up. If I was even here for that video I would have left you on the spot."

There, blunt and simply put.

Hailey looked at me all confused.

"I want a divorce and full custody of Hope." I demanded

~ meanwhile in the Tomlinson household ~

Louis POV

Music was blaring throughout the whole house. Luckily Noah was with his grandparents tonight so El and I were finally able to throw a house party.

Everyone seemed to be having a good time. In a corner you had the beer pong game going on. In another corner you had people taking shots off each other. Then you had the bar filled with people just getting wasted and lastly the Dance floor.

I walked to the bar  and was quickly engaged into some conversation about football.

A hand quickly grabbed me and pulled me aside, as I turned around I realized it was Stan.

"'Sup man." I said

" Louis, look at Eleanor and Max getting it on, on the dance floor." Stan responded while rolling his eyes

My eyes traveled in the direction he was looking and surely enough, Eleanor was grinding her small little bum on Max. I simply turned to look at Stan and shrugged, questioning what he wanted me to do with this information. It's not like I cared, honestly it didn't affect me one bit.

"Don't look at me like that Louis, that's your wife getting a little close with her friend."

"Stan, you already know the deal." I laughed

Surely enough Stan started laughing remembering what i meant and nodded his head.

"I bet you 100 pounds that you won't tell her tonight." Stan challenged

I raised my eyebrow, "Man you know I never back down from a challenge. Watch and learn."

I quickly walked over to El and grabbed her arm.

"I need to speak to you for a moment." I whispered into her ears

To anyone else this might have looked like some act of jealously but Stan and I both knew what was really going down.

El followed me upstairs and into our room. I quickly shut the door, knowing Stan was going to have his ears pressed up against the door any second now.

"What do we need to talk about Louis?" Eleanor questioned

I didn't know how to make out the appropriate way of telling her what I had to, so i just responded in a blunt way.

"I'm gay."

Coming soon

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