New Horizonts (l.s)

6

''Elle! Your phone has been ringing for half an hour, just pick it up!'' Zayn yelled from the living room.

 I did what he said without looking at who had called. ''Yes?'' I said with a calm tone in my voice. ''Elle....'' said THAT voice which I would recognize from thousands of kilometers. ''Elle, where are you?'' He sighed. ''Dad I..'' I looked at the ceiling thinking. ''Elle are you coming to dinner? Zee finished dinner!'' Louis yelled, wonderful. ''Are you with him...'' I breathe nervously ''just tell me please'' ''I .. yes ... yes, I'm with him ..'' I looked towards the closet.

''Come on, lou is waiting'' Zayn opened the door and stared at me.

''Are you in London?'' His voice sounded shaky. ''Yes ​​dad, are you okay? I'm serious dad is ... just come, come please, bring Niall if you want I don't care, just come, I want to- I need one of your talks about blue ...'' I told Harry. Blue was how we always called Louis so as not to pronounce his name, Dad always talked to me about how stunning William's eyes could be. ' I'll try honey, okay? Who are you with? Is Liam there?'' ''No, just fish and zebra, I know you don't want to talk to them but um, I'll explain it to you ..'' I looked at the ground. Fish, it was Louis, and Zebra, Zayn. Another of our enigmas to avoid pronouncing people's names.

''Alright Elle, thanks for answering honey, be careful yeah? And talk to Liam and respond to Niall ... the blonde is very worried'' a sigh sounded on the other line. "Dad, I have to go to dinner, eat a little please, do you have a movie to shoot, remember?" We both laughed at that. ''I love you Hazzie, bye'' ''I love you too honey, bye.''

Then we both hung up, I looked at Zayn who for obvious reasons was looking at me waiting for an answer that I would not give him yet. I just got out of bed and went to the table where Louis was with the mobile waiting. ''You are finally here'' Louis smiled.

We ate in, very, uncomfortable silence. Because Zayn was looking at me for an answer and louis only looked at Zayn occasionally. "Now, Zayn, what do you want to know?" I looked at him seriously. ''I want to know who the hell you were talking to, I mean no, I know you were talking to Harry but what you talked about'' his face was also serious, just like Louis's after naming Harry.

''You are my father? No, are you interested? neither. I don't have to tell you that I was talking with MY father Javadd. I tell you? Do you want me to tell you?'' I contradicted myself, he nodded. ''Well, he is going to come for me, and obviously even though he knows that there are two people with me who have screwed up his heart, he is going to come to me, because I am his daughter and he loves me, he appreciates me. Oh and Tomlinson, get ready for my dad shit ignoring you because you know what? I could be Elle Tomlinson Styles, but oh, guess who wanted to leave Harry with my adoption papers half done, exactly you. You fucking said it, love is only for the brave and you're fucking brave, you're just an idiot too.

''Love is only for the brave Lou! We are brave!'' A little 18-year-old Harry was present in his memory, with his small green eyes, emerald color, watery, nestled in the small chest of Louis.

''I'm not brave Harry, I just pretend to be'' Louis replied grabbing tighter on little Harry who was deep in thought of him, crying and falling asleep. "For you," whispered Louis a few minutes later with a broken voice.

Harry was already asleep.