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?"


14. The Talk




"You don't get it do you!" I heard Louis shout outside my door. "I know you all care about her and shit, but she's my daughter! Let me speak with her first."

"I don't think that being mad, will help." Liam explained.

"Let. Me. Talk. To. Her." Louis warned.


I cleaned my tears and I heard a knock at the door. I sighed and threw the cover on top of me. I had been crying all night long, and today I hand't woken up to go to school. I wasn't going to go. I was going to live inside my room for the rest of my miserable life. 


"Max." Louis said entering the room and closing the door behind. "You can't hide here forever."

"I actually can." I mumbled. "Why are you here?"

"Because I want to speak with you Max." Louis said. "I would like to understand why are people at school bullying you, and you not telling me, or any of the guys."

"They are bullying me because of my past." I sighed sitting up straight. "They somehow found out about my past and they are now all pissing me off with it, and I don't fight back, because it will bring nothing." I explained. "And then people outside school, or even the same people from school, is going around on twitter saying that I am only using you for your fame."

"I know your past Max." Louis said. "There is nothing to be ashamed of, instead you should be proud to be the person that you are today, because that means that you are strong and that you can survive to anything."

"I'm aware of that dad." I said. 

"Than what is bothering you?" Louis asked.

"The twitter hate." I replied. "It's just too much. People are sending death threats."

"I can fix that." Louis said. "I'll speak with the guys and I will fix that."

"Thank you." I replied hugging him.

"Is there anything else bothering you?" Louis asked and I nodded. "What?"

"I can't tell you..." I laughed. 

"Is it about Mike?" Louis asked.

"Some sort." I said. "Promise me you won't get mad."

Louis let out a sigh. "Listen Max, if you like the boy, go for it. I won't stop you, I just don't want you to get hurt. Be careful okay?"

"I love you daddy." I laughed and hugged him.


Louis kissed my head and walked out of my room, and Mike came in. I looked up at him and rolled my eyes. I was still somehow pissed at him, because he told the boys about the hate and everything.

Mike gave me a small smile and walked to my bed sitting next to me. 


"Max." Mike said taking my hand. "Are you mad?"

"Somehow." I replied. "I can't stay mad at my best friend."

"I can't stand having you mad at me." Mike said. "You have to understand why I did it though."

"Why?" I asked him.

"I can't stand hearing people talk shit about you, you are an awesome person. You deserve nothing but love. I hate it when you are down because you read a stupid tweet from someone who is simply jealous of how much you can achieve. I hate not being able to protect you from everything." Mike said. "I hate seeing you suffer, because I love you."

"You what Mike?" I asked in shock.

"I love you." Mike said pressing his forehead into mine.

"I love you too." I smiled.

"May I?" Mike asked and I nodded. 



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