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She Can't... {Louis Tomlinson}

You were picking up your daughter's toys in the living room when you heard a knock on your door. With a heavy sigh and an arm full of toys you walked to the door and opened it with your free arm.

"Hey-"

You began but as soon as you saw who was at the door you tried to slam it shut but a foot stopped it. You rolled your eyes and walked back into the living room to pick up more toys.

"Y/N, can we talk?" He asked.

You just shrugged and carried on picking up the toys.

"Please," he pleaded and you could hear the desperation in his voice, so you rolled your eyes, put down the toys and turned to face Louis with an uninterested look.

"What, Louis? What do you want?" I asked him. 

"So, um I've been talking to Heather lately," you couldn't help but roll your eyes at the mention of his girlfriend, "and she said that you came around yesterday while I was at the studio and caused chaos. Is that true?"

You scoffed at his dumbass question and gave him a 'what the fuck' type look.

"Louis let me answer your question with a few questions. Is it causing chaos to ask for the father of my child? Is it chaos to walk in quietly and ask calmly if you could pick up Ella on Friday for a little father-daughter time? Is it chaos for me to just want to see you again? Is it?"

"Y/N, you know you can't just show up at my house without calling first. You really scared Heather," Louis said.

"Excuse me? Could you please repeat that? I called you. Many times but you didn't answer and that's not my fault. Ella wats to see you this Friday and-"

"What's even happening this Friday? What's so special about it?" Louis asked you and you could tell he was getting more annoyed.

"Seriously? Did you just ask me that?"

"Yeah," Louis told, still not realising the importance of Friday the 14th of June.

"Five years ago on the 14th of June at 5am, I gave birth to a child. Our child. Ella Johanna Tomlinson. Remember that?"

Louis' face instantly switched from that of annoyance to that of guilt.

"Y/N, I'm so sorry. I didn't meant to forget but I already made plans with Heather and Freddie this Friday and-"

You burst into laughter and clapped your hands. By the time you were done you had tears streaming down your face.

"I should've known," you said out of breath. "I should've known."

"Y/N, I'm sorry I forgot about Ella's birthday but you need to understand that I have another kid and a girlfriend. I can't spend all of my time with her."

"All of your time? Wow. Please Mr Superdad tell me when the last time you were with your daughter was. I must've not been there. What year was it?" you asked him, all traces of humour and amusement gone from your voice.

"Y/N-" he began but you cut him off.

"No, this is the part where you shut the fuck up 'cause I have something to say. I can handle that you have another child with another woman. I can handle that you have a new girlfriend that you love. I can handle the fact that you can't spend all your time with Ella but she..." you pointed at her bedroom. "she can't. She can't handle it all and she can't understand why her father loves and spends more time with a brother she's never even met.

She cries herself to sleep you know? Because of you. And that, is something I can't handle. So, please do me a favour and get the hell out of my house."

"Y/N-"

"GET OUT!" you screamed and with his shoulders slumped he walked out.

You slammed the door behind him and fell to your knees.

"Mama?" you heard a little voice ask. "Are you okay?"

You looked up and saw Ella standing in front of you in her pyjamas and head scarf.

"Yeah, baby. Mama's fine," you lied but Ella could see straight through it.

She walked up to you and wiped away your tears with her little hand.

"Did you talk to dad again?" she asked and you nodded.

She kissed your forehead and hugged you.

"Is he coming on Friday?"

You shook your head at that.

"It's fine. I have you. We'll be fine," she said while rubbing your back in comfort.