Me and the boys were hanging out at my flat, when we heard the doorbell ring.
"I'LL GET IT" I yelled over all the commotion when I realized nobody else was going to get up and get it, as I walked to the door I was just wondering who the hell it could be. I didn't see anyone and was about to shut the door when I felt a tug on my pant leg.
I looked down to see a little girl with long blonde hair and wide bright blue eyes. She was looking at me with her mouth wide open and she looked frozen in place.
"Are you daddy!?!?" She asked excitement and hope filling her voice.
"I don't know, maybe" I said grabbing her things and get hand and bringing her inside. Once we were inside and standing in the doorway. Harry stopped and starred at us.
"HOLY FUCKING SHIT" he yells causing everyone to stop and stare at us.
"Fucking!" She out bursted with a smile on her face.
"You will not say that word!" I scolded her, earning a small sorry in return.
"Here" she said handing me an envelope with my name written on it sloppily, the little girl made her way to the couch and sat down.
I'm sorry to leave her with you but I have cancer and it has gotten worse and they say I may not make it, I don't want Andrea to see me get worse, she doesn't have to go through this at such a young age, it hurts me to leave her with you but I hope you can take care of her and love her as much or even more then i do. I have left a list of what to do, what she's allergic to, her very important documents and my contact info.
I just stood there starring at the sloppy note, I was just so shocked. Sam was my very first love, we broke up after I made it through to the X factor. I didn't know she was pregnant, I can't believe this.
"I'm a dad" I whispered to myself, causing the boys to look at me confused.
"What did the note say?" Liam asked curiously, I numbly handed it to them. I starred at Andrea, I just couldn't believe she was mine.
"Bro ur a fucking dad!?!?" Louis exclaimed.
"Watch your mouth" I told him giving him a death stare.
"Sorry man, I forgot" he apologized quickly.
"Andrea, time for bed" I called seeing as it was about 10 and I could see her yawning.
"Okay" she sighed slipping off the couch and grabbing my out stretched hand. I took her and her bags into my room before we get her own room all decorated.
I changed her into blue footie pjs with little duckies on them. I plopped her onto the left side of the bed and tucked her in, I was about to shut the door when her voice stopped me.
"Mommy tells me a story before bed" she stated sitting up and crossing her arms. "I can't sleep without one"
"Okay princess let's read you a story" I said jumping onto the bed beside her, I tucked her back in and started telling her the story of Snow White, I wasn't even half way through before I heard her soft snores.
I grabbed a ziplock bag that had important written on it, I took it downstairs and sat down at the table beginning to read. I had learned her fourth birthday was July 15th and she is allergic to coconuts and well much more. I can't believe I missed three years of her life, I'm going to make it up to her.