The Irish Exchange Student (Narry Storan)

Chapter 15

Hiiii! We love cliffhangers don't we? How did you feel about Desmond showing up? I know y'all are still kinda mad at Lilo at the moment and I know I haven't gotten back to them, and probably won't be until 17. There might be a smidge of some stuff, like texts from Liam, but not to much and I'm so sorry. I promise Lilo will get an explanation eventually and hopefully you will let them back in your hearts. Also this is gonna be in Harry's perspective again, I know we just had him but idc.

*Slight Mention of Rape. Nothing graphic, just the word and retelling past experience.*

Now on with the chapter!

Harry

"Son?"

"Desmond?"

"Who?"

Oh my god. Desmond, or my biololgical father is standing in my dinning room and Niall has no idea who he is.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I say as calmly as possible, but inside I'm fuming that he has the nerve to stand there in this house after everything that has happened.

"Can't I come see my son?" He asks and I actually laugh.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Niall shifting uncomfortably and I realize now isn't a good time...for anything, but he probably shouldn't be here.

"Niall? Why don't you go to my room and pick out a movie we should watch eh? You remeber where it is right? If not one of the maids will show you." I say kindly turning towards him, and he quickly nods and practically runs out of the room.

I turn back to Desmond and suddenly I feel the tension Niall must've been feeling.

"Who is he son?" Desmond asks referring to Niall.

"He's a friend who is staying here a while, and don't you dare call me son." I snarl and he smiles a sickening smile.

"And why not? You are my son?  Your mother and I made love, and concived you didn't we?" He asks sweetly, and if I didn't know him I would've thought he was being nice, but if I've learned anything about Desmond Styles is he is anything but nice.

"Thats bull and you know it. Sure you and mom had sex, but that doesn't mean it was out of love." I say with venom dripping my mouth.

Desmond doesn't say anything, but smiles and cheshire cat smile and pulls an envolope out of his pocket and puts on the table before walking out.

I stand there dumbfounded since I thought he would've had something else to say. I pick up the envolope and start to open it, when I hear foot steps coming near me. I whip around to see Niall standing there nervously.

"What is it?" I ask with a soft voice, knowing I shouldn't take my frustration out on him.

"I can't find your remote and the maids didn't know where it went." He says sheepishly and I suddenly remember.

"Oh god... I threw it out the window the other night." I admit. Niall laughs at me for a minute and I can't help but laugh at myself a bit too.

"Why would you throw it out the window?" He asks and I feel a bit of embarrassment, and I flush.

"I was upset with Louis, and I wanted to rant, but you were asleep and I couldn't so I threw some stuff out the window, and I guess the remote was one of those things." I say, my ears pink.

Niall tries to supress his giggles but fails and I frown at him, but I'm not really mad since now I find the situation funny myself.

"Should we just go back to the theatre?" I ask and Niall nods, but is still laughing softly.