Stuck with One Direction

Chapter 33

Carter's P.O.V

I feel someone move me in my sleep and I mumble to that person to stop but they don't seem to want to stop any moment.

"Stop," I mumble again and cuddle further to whoever's body is next to me, remembering is Alex.

"Carter," I furrow my eyebrows as the voice is familiar.

"Huh?" I hum and the moving starts again making me groan so I lazily open my eyes and turn to face the annoying intruder.

My eyes widen as I see the old man looking at me with a not so happy look. "Hey, dad," I lazily say as I'm still not fully awake.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" He asks and I nod.

I try to get up but Alex's arms are wrapped around me making it hard to for me so I try to untangle myself from him but that only makes him tighten his grip around me. I groan and start shaking him so he will wake up but he won't as he cuddles to my body. Well, what a déjà vu.

"Carter?" My dad coughs and I signal him to wait a second as I hold my index finger up to him.

"Alex!" I mutter to him as I push him away from me.

I repeat his name but he won't wake up, instead Louis does. "Could you please do it quietly? I'm trying to sleep!" He groans and I chuckle. He can still be a pervert when he is half asleep, it amazes me so much.

"Alex!" I say louder making Louis groan again so he decides to get up and leave the room.

I notice my dad's eyes widen for a bit but then they soon come back to their normal size with a neutral look, as I seem to notice my dad's mood it's not the happiest at the moment I try to wake Alex again but with more effort.

"Alex!" I raise my voice and shake his body making him finally let out a sign he is alive.

"What?" He mumbles as he rubs his sleepy eyes, finally letting go of me.

"Finally!" I say and my dad sighs.

"Alex, could you please leave the room for a couple of minutes?" I say to him as he tries to doze to sleep again.

"I have already seen you change," he says making my dad cough so Alex's eyes widen and he soon gets up.

"By accident." Alex quickly adds before leaving my bed and room.

I sit up on my bed and my dad takes a seat on Louis' bed to face me. I look at my dad questioning why does he need to talk to me in such an urge and he lets out a sigh for the third time in this early morning.

"Carter," he starts, "I can't, I'm sorry but no matter how much I try I can't," he says making me furrow my eyebrows, confused.

"What are you talking about?" I ask.

"You," he answers, "I can't let you be in this house full of men, I'm sorry, I tried to but seeing you with them on the same bed or seeing them naked in the same room as you, and hearing them say they have seen you change," he pauses to let out a sigh.

"Dad-" he cuts me off, " I'm sorry, but I can't let you live here, and I can't live with the thought of you being away from me for so long. I'm okay now, I don't see any reason for you not to come back to the US with me, I have even sent applications on your name to other great universities over there, so Carter come back with me." He says and I gulp as I bite my upper lip.

Come back to the US with my dad? I have never thought of that. I never really thought about what will happen after I graduate from college, the thought of coming back never crossed my mind for sure. I, for some reason, got myself so attached to England that I considered it as my home, when the US in the other hand isn't for me. I love the US but in England I feel more like in home.