Homecoming.

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+Tomlinson+

Today is my homecoming for the X-Factor. The rest of the lads already had their homecoming's, mine's last because they decided to do it chronological order. We pull up to my house.

I see everyone gathered in the front yard. I jump out of the car as the driver parks. I've missed Doncaster so much. When I walk on the side-walk I see the main people in my life: my mum and sisters and Johnny. I run up and hug my mum, then feel my sister attatched to me like parasites. I hug Lottie and Fe' the tightest. I bend down and hug Phoebe and Daisy lightly. 

"We've missed you so much, bubby." The twins say in the middle of the hug, looking at me. 

"I've missed you guys' so much." I exclaim, I'm not afraid of admitting it, I'm a momma's boy. A huge one, in fact. 

"Remember me?" I hear in the background and turn. 

"Johnny!" I exclaim and hug him, how mates hug. 

"How is it with girls throwing themselves at you?" He asks. 

"I don't date them, but oh well." I say and turn behind me. 

Oh yeah, the lads. "Lads this is my family." I announce.

I walk over to introduce them and point to each female in my family, "This is my mum, my sister Lottie, my sister Felicite. These two are Daisy and Phoebe." 

Each of them shakes hands and greets my mum and sisters. 

"This lad right here," I say pointing to Johnny. "is my mate Johnny fom school." 

"Nice to meet you lot." Johnny greets them. 

The boys greet him with smiles. Mum leads us to inside to the kitchen. 

We look at a  large cake, that says 'Welome Home Louis.'

"What flavour?" Niall asks. 

"Right side is vanilla, left chocolate." Mum says. 

"There's someone here, who wants to see you. I tried kicking them out, but they wouldn't leave." Mum says poitning to the living room. 

"Who is it?" I ask going through people I wouldn't want here. 

"It's your father." Mum says in a quiet tone. 

No, no this can't be happening! My eyes widen, "Louis are you okay?" Harry asks.

"You guys stay here and help my mum with the cake, I'll be back in like fifteen minutes." I say and walk in the living room. My father, is a scumbag. He's only here now, because I'm a little famous. He abandons my mum and I, when I was a baby and he wonders why I took my step-father's last name? 

"Louis Troy Austin, how've ya been my son?" He gets up from the couch. 

"It's Louis William Tomlinson, I'm not your son anymore." I say stepping back. 

"You're an Austin in your blood, just remember that." He says crossing his arms. 

"Get out." I say through gritted teeth. 

He walks out of the house. I hate him so much, it's his own fault my name changed to Tomlinson. 

I walk back into the kitchen, jaw clenched, "He's gone now." 

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