DELILAH *Sequel*

I guess I'm not the daughter that they expected to have. Oh well.
My mother (the only person in this world that defends me) was diagnosed with lung cancer just a few months ago, and none of us even want to think about how much longer she has. My older sister, Minnie, just went off to college, and without daddy's little princess in the house, he gets mad about everything and anything. He hates the love of my life, my friends, my job and all the other things in my life that I love.
Oh, and I forgot to mention, my father is Harry Styles... Right?

Part II to MINNIE (A Harry Styles Fan-fiction)

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11. Eleven

"Hello?" I answered my phone.

"Dee where the hell are you?"

"Kevin?"

"Yeah, your dad just called me and told me that you've been gone for four days. What's your problem?" 

"Where are you calling me from?" 

"That doesn't matter. Where are you Delilah?"

"You're probably with my parents." 

"No I'm not." Then I heard a voice. A squeaky, familiar voice. 

"Kevin?" the voice said. "Are you almost done with the phone? My mom needs to make a call." 

"Who's that?"

"Nobody. I have to go, Dee. But call your parents. Please. They're worried about you. Worried sick." I hung up on him. 

Kevin doesn't have any female family members. He has all brothers. Its got to be Violet Folker. 

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"Aren't you hungry?"

"No. I think I'll just eat some crackers or something." 

"Oh, alright. Is there something wrong?" 

"No, I think I'm good."

"Feeling homesick?"

"Maybe a little bit."

"I don't want to make you feel unwelcome. Have you talked to your mom?"

"No. I won't call them." my tone became stronger, and I think I startled him. He pretended to put his hands up in surrender and dropped his head. "I think i'll just go to bed." 

"Hey, wait. I thought maybe we could do something together tomorrow. That way we won't be stuck in this house. We could go miniature golfing or anything you want."

"That sounds like fun, William. I'm looking forward to it." I admitted, sighing and walking to the bedroom. His bashful eyes were sincere and shiny. 

He's not such a bad guy. ...They just don't seem to understand that. 

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