You, Me, and Him

getting pregnant on accident when your 15 and being told by the dad that his possible career is more important than a person is pretty harsh, but when Lia Hayes gets a job that has her reunite with the father two years later, thats even worse. This is her story


14. Harry and Louis

I can't  believe that Harry and Louis won't just make up over their fight. Isn't that what guys are supposed to do just beat each other up then be friends again. That's how its supposed to work... isn't it? These are the thoughts running through my head as I drive home after seeing Niall. I certainly hope that he can fix things because I just don't know how. He said that I am the one who can fix things but I honestly just don't know how. The only way that I can think to fix it is to forgive Louis but I just can't bring myself to do that, not yet anyway. Maybe I should talk to him... yeah, that's it. It doesn't mean that I have to forgive him or let him be Karin's "Daddy" all it would do is help fix things. After all he thinks that I really am dating Harry, but I'm not. But I could be. No. I push the thought of actually being with Harry out of my head.

Harry's nice and all. And he likes my daughter and she thinks he's funny. And he's cute. But still, Harry Styles? Why not someone else? That night, where we actually talked about it, I really thought I wanted to but I was so happy I wasn't thinking clearly. And suddenly these weird feelings for Niall come up whenever he's around. I just don't know what to do anymore.

When I get home I take Karin inside. I start playing with her and talking to her, but then I remember she can't hear me. I wonder what happened, what noise was so loud it killed her young adapting eardrums. What made my daughter not be able to hear another word I say to her, not be able to hear the man she falls in love with's voice, what happened to my baby?

Those thoughts make me angry so I leave Karin to play and go make myself a cup of tea. After a while I put my little princess down for a nap and go back out and sit on the couch. I just sit there for a long time, not doing anything. Then, finally, I decide to call Louis and invite him over for dinner. It's best just to get this over with. 


"Hi Louis, it's me Lia."

There's a pause before he answers and his voice is a little more cautious than before.

"Hi. Is there something that you need?"

"Yes, there is. Louis," I take a deep breath before continuing on. "Louis, I was wondering if you would like to come over for dinner tonight. For the sole purpose of fixing the mess that my coming here has created. I would also like to talk about my,... OUR,... daughter, Karin. She's nearly three years old and doesn't know who her real dad is. I'm ready for her to know that."

I gush the last part out quickly, just wanting to get it over with. It takes Louis a while to answer. I can tell that he's processing everything I just told him.

"Alright. Is seven good for you? I've got... stuff, to do at six."

"Seven's great," I reply then quickly say goodbye and hang up the phone.

I slowly let out my breath and sink back onto the couch. I hadn't even realized that I'd been pacing throughout the whole phone call. You would think I was talking to a serial killer.


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