being larrys daughter

*sequel to don't let me go* Eleanor Destiny Tomlinson is the daughter of Larry Stylinson. Although she loves her dads she wonders what her life would be like if her mum was still around. She gets bullied for her parents being gay. Life is hard for Eleanor, but she does everything she can to stop her dads from realising.


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eleanors P.O.V


"Leah" I heard Tony call from outside my door. I ignored him

"LEAH" He yelled again. I've been called Leah ever since I was about 5. When I was learning to write I did the 'n' in my name too high so it looked like an 'h'. Everyone took the mick out of me calling me Leah and it's stuck. I heard the door click open. Damn I forgot to lock it.

"What are you doing?" Tony asked, clearly indicating to the razor in my hand and the blood dripping off my leg. He ran over to me and took the razor off me.

"How long?" He asked angrily

"I don't know. About 5 months" I said before bursting into tears. He stopped looking so angry and put his arm around me.

"Come on leah don't cry. Just please don't do it again. I know I may be younger than you but not by much. I'm still in your year. If they say anything mean to you come tell me. I'll sort them out" He said. Antony was popular. He was basically a jock. On the football team, basketball, majorly athletic and really strong. He could beat anybody up if he wanted to but I made him promise to not. We heard footsteps come up the stairs and Tony quickly put some tissue on my leg and pulled my trousers down.

"Whats wrong?" My dad asked coming in the room. He quickly looked at me and came and sat down next to me giving, pulling me in for a hug. Him and Harry weren't like a stereotypical gay couple. If you passed them in the street and didn't know them you would think that they were 2 ordinary guys.

"Nothing, I just miss mum" I said and my dad smiled. I never knew my mum, but it's true. I do miss her. My dad doesn't mind me talking about my mum. He loved her and was really upset when she died. He still misses her. Every year on her birthday me and him go down to her grave and visit her.

"Its okay baby. Don't cry. Tell you what. Get ready and we'll all go out for dinner. Me and Harry have a surprise for you all" He said, giving me a kiss on the cheek and then walking out the room. Tony turned to me.

"I'm gonna check on ya Leah. Next time I catch you doing it i'm gonna tell them. I care too much about you to let you do this to yourself." He had slight anger in his voice but it showed he cared.

"I wont" I mumbled as he hugged me again.

"good now get dressed. look stunning girl" he said. I opened my wardrobe and stared at my clothes. So many of them. Only one really caught my eye though. It was one of the few things I had left of my mums. It was a dress. It was a soft pink and it reached down to the floor. the middle was encrusted with gems. I love the dress anyway but everytime I wear it, it makes me feel so much closer to my mum. I put it on and did my hair. I let it hand in loose waves down my back. I put on the bare minimum of make-up and pulled on some small silver heels. Perfect, I thought to myself and made my way downstairs. I saw everyone look in aww at me and for just a moment all my insecurities melted away. My dad burst into tears. Even now, 15 years after my mums death he still misses her.

"you look gorgeous princess" he said and gave me a massive hug

"cupcake, you look extrodinharry" harry said and I giggles. I gave him a hug aswell

"thanks harry" I said as I snuffled into his chest. If only my school life was this perfect. Then I could be happy all the time and not cut. I hope that wherever my mum is, she isn't watching down on me. It sounds bad but I know she'd be disappointed in what im doing.

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