Louis' Daughter

This is MY story. The story how I became Max Tomlinson, the amazing daughter of Louis Tomlinson ;)
Shall we say, it is somehow interesting?

"Dad!" I exclaimed and stood up running to him.
"Hey there Max!" Louis said hugging me. "I heard you want to spend some alone time with me."
"Yes." I smiled. "What else did you hear?"
"Everything." Louis half smiled. "Shall we?"


26. Back Home



"Louis and Max!" Paul shouted to us as we stood for the paps to take a couple of pictures. "Hurry up!"

"We are going!" I replied pulling Louis with me. 


We ran to meet with the rest of the guys and Paul. I can't believe that three months have already passed and that I've been single for a whole month... After I read Mike's text message, I decided not to answer him. Why on earth would his mother make him do that? Shouldn't parents let you be happy?


"Understood?" Paul asked and I simply nodded.

"Come on Max." Louis said taking my hand.

"Why aren't we going with the rest?" I asked as we walked to another car.

"Weren't you paying attention?" He asked.

"No." I replied. "That's why you are always with me."

Louis laughed. "We are going back home, the rest are going to a photo-shoot. I will leave you home and then meet them there."

"Cracker Nackers." I smiled.

"How are you with Mike?" Louis asked.

"He claims that his mother made him do that." I replied. "I want to know if it is true."

"How?" Louis questioned.

"I want for him to tell me face to face." I replied. "I can detect when someone is lying."

"Really?" Louis asked in shock.

"Yeah." I shrugged. "Pretty easy actually."

"You've got to teach me." Louis said.

"Cracker Nackers." I smiled.




I sat at the front stairs outside my house. Louis just left for the photo-shoot he had with the boys, and here I am, waiting for Mike to show up. Should I have called him? I don't know. Did I want to see him? Probably. What would I do when I see him? Don't ask me. 


"Max." Mike said as he stood in front of me.

"Mike." I replied standing up. "How are you?"

"Been better." Mike replied. "How about you?"

"I'm pretty normal." I replied. 

"Good." Mike said. 

"You know why I called you right?" I asked.

"Yes." Mike replied. "I figured you wouldn't believe me, but you know what? If you really knew me, as you claim, you would know that I am not lying. You know that my parents are all for he money, and they'll do whatever they can for it, and yet you don't believe that they might use me for it."

"I believed that part." I replied. "What I don't understand is how you didn't stand up for them. You asked me if I would do the same for Louis, and of course I would, but if what he was asking would hurt someone I care about, I wouldn't do it. I don't give a shit if he is my father or what, if the person I love was going to end up hurt, I would rather not do it."

"She didn't give me an option!" Mike exclaimed.

"Maybe you didn't love me enough Mike." I said. "Go back home. I'm pretty sure your mother is looking for you."

"Max don't do this to me." Mike cried. Yes, real tears. "I love you with all my heart. Please."

"If you really love something, let it go, and if it comes back is yours, if it didn't then it never was yours." I added walking to the door. "Goodbye Mike. I'll see you at school, I suppose."


I entered the house and locked the door. I threw myself on my knees and cried my eyes out. I love Mike, and yet I let him go. 

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