Tough Love

Carter was a normal girl... she lived on her own, and she had an amazing job! She was One Direction's stylist... but theres one thing she hates about her job... Louis Tomlinson. She loves all the boys, but Louis! But what happens when Louis shares his feelings with her? And what happens when she falls for Louis AND another member of One Direction???


6. Suprise



Carter P.O.V.


I stepped up to Harry's hotel room, nervous as ever. I lightly knocked on the door, and it swung opened right away.

"Hey babe." Harry said with a smirk on his face, winking. "Hi." I said, not making eye contact with him. He gestured me to come inside, and I allowed.

"So, why do you want me here?" I said, sitting on the edge of a bed. "I want you." He said sitting close to me. "Uh Harry? I'm dating Louis." I said, looking around his room. Clothes were all over the floor, bags of chips and take out boxes were spread out in the room, and there was A LOT of beer cans.

"Harry, don't you and Niall ever clean up after yourselves?" I said, gagging at the sight of it. "Look Carter, I know Louis isn't the right one for you. He doesn't know you like I know you." His hand started to go up my thigh, making me flinch at his touch. "H-harry, please stop." I said, worrily.

"Come on babe. I'm just having some fun." He said, laying me down. Harry then towered over me, his front against mine. He started to grind his hips onto mine. A throaty groan came from his mouth. I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. I let out a moan, closing my eyes.

I opened them up again, Harry's face close to mine. "Carter, I'm gonna stop. Cause Louis does love you. But I want you to know I love you so much." He then kissed me on the cheek, then climbing off of me. I sat up and sat next to him on the bed.

"Harry, I love you so much. But as a brother." He looked down at his lap, nodding slowly. I saw a tear fall from his eye. "I-I got to go." I said, tears falling from my eyes. I qucikly got up from the bed, and bolted for the door. Harry caught up to me and grabbed me on my arm.

"Carter." He started. "I-I need to leave." I said, looking him straight in the eyes, tears streaming down my cheeks. I grabbed the door knob and rushed out the door, letting the sobs out.











Tim P.O.V.


I looked around the cell, having a tear fall from my eye. I can't believe my daughterdoesn't talk to me anymore.

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, an officer opened the bars up. "You have a visitor." He said sternly, then walking away. I got off of the bench, wondering who was here for me.

As I walked into the waiting room, I saw someone I thought I would never see.

"Carter?" I said. "H-hi dad." She said, a tear rolling down her cheek.


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