My Dad is Louis Tomlinson (1D fanfic) (Sequel to Why Did You Leave (1D fanfic))

Please read "Why Did You Leave" before reading this, otherwise it might not make sense. I bit my lip when I went past the picture of my Mum and me when I was born, that's the only time we had together, she died shortly after for unknown reasons. My granddad died a few weeks after too, he had cancer though. He only got one of his wishes though, to have a grandchild, he never saw my mum's wedding. I live with my real Dad, not Harry. Sometimes I spend the weekend with Harry, since he stayed with my Mum while she was pregnant and was going to get married to her. He gave me the ring he gave her when he proposed to her. My real Dad has a girlfriend and I hate her. She is so mean! She hates me too and she always tries and convinces me to stay with Harry a lot. I never complain to my Dad because I know he loves her. They have been together for a few years but I bet she is only with him because he is famous and part of a band called One Direction.

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1. Twelve Years Later

I woke up to a bright sunny day. I stretched then rolled out of bed onto the squishy pink carpet. I got up then went downstairs, hoping Dad was up to give me breakfast even though I am twelve years old. 

I bit my lip when I went past the picture of my Mum and me when I was born, that's the only time we had together, she died shortly after for unknown reasons. My granddad died a few weeks after too, he had cancer though. He only got one of his wishes though, to have a grandchild, he never saw my mum's wedding. 

I live with my real Dad, not Harry. Sometimes I spend the weekend with Harry, since he stayed with my Mum while she was pregnant and was going to get married to her. He gave me the ring he gave her when he proposed to her. My real Dad has a girlfriend and I hate her. She is so mean! She hates me too and she always tries and convinces me to stay with Harry a lot. I never complain to my Dad because I know he loves her. They have been together for a few years but I bet she is only with him because he is famous and part of a band called One Direction. They still release songs and go on tour. I have to wait till I'm thirteen before I can go on tour with them. While he is away I stay with my nan. 

I sat on the sofa and switched on the TV. 

"Aly Rose!" Paula, my Dad's girlfriend, screeched at me, poking her head around the archway leading to the kitchen. 

"What?" I replied, not taking my eyes off of the TV.

"Go back to bed now!" She shrieked. See what I mean? She hates me. I wish my Mum never died. 

"It's late enough for me to stay up!" I retorted, looking at her. She can be so moody sometimes. One time I told her to shove a tampon up there and shut it. I got grounded for that, it was three months but my Dad thought that was harsh and shortened it to a week. 

"No it's not! Go back to bed now before I ground you for life!" She shrieked at me. I think this woke my Dad up as I heard him walk down the stairs. 

"What is going on?!" He yelled. His face turning red with anger. 

"Paula" I sneered her name, "Is telling me to go to bed. Even though it's half eight in the morning!" I explained. 

"Oh, it's late enough for her to be up, she only has to go to bed if it is some crazy time like three in the morning. From six o'clock up is fine." He told Paula. I felt like sticking my tongue out at her, but I knew that would just end up with me being grounded for a week. "Aly, if you get changed, want to go out for breakfast? Paula is going to work in a minute so it will just be you and me." Dad asked me, giving me a wink. 

"Sure!" I said, jumping up from the sofa and running up stairs. I threw on my favourite pair of jeans and a purple tee and ran back downstairs to fetch my purple converses. 

Dad walked out to the car and I followed him. It was a yellow Porsche 911 Turbo. It was my favourite car. I got into the passenger seat and Dad got into the drivers seat. 

"Ready?" He asked. I nodded. 

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