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?"


30. The School Concert



I was pacing throughout the hallway waiting for my turn to come. I felt so nervous, and I didn't even know why. I had already sang in front of thousands of people back at the tour, and now that the school asked me to sing in front of the parents, I couldn't. What is wrong with me?


Eddie was speaking to some brunette girl, and I couldn't care less, I was never going to date him. I sighed and pressed one of my hands to the wall trying to calm myself. I had to be calmed if I wanted to do a presentable performance. 


"Max?" A voice said behind me. I turned around and saw Mike with a concern face. "Is everything alright?"

"I'm just nervous." I replied with a shy smile. 

Mike broke into a smile and walked over to me. "Maximum Tomlinson is nervous?" Mike joked. "Nervous for? Being so cute? Or too talented?"

"I- I- UGH! Don't mock me!" I whined resting my forehead on his chest. "I don't want to screw up."

"Max." Mike said soothing my hair. "You're not going to screw up. You never do."

"I did with you." I whispered.  Mike stopped, his hand on the top of my head. I felt as he let out a sigh. 

"No." Mike replied. "I did that myself." 

"With my help." I replied facing him.

"I'm sorry." Mike said. "I should have fought harder for you. I should have told my mother to fuck off, and that she couldn't make me pretend to love someone I didn't."

A small smile appeared on my face. "I shouldn't have let you go."

"But here we are." Mike smiled. "You came back to me. That means that we are meant to be."

"I guess." I smiled. 




I scream in laughter as the boys and Louis tickled me on the living room. Right after  the school concert we came back home and decided to play truth or dare, and some other stuff and I got a little mean with the dares and they decided to tickle me to death. 


"ST-OO-P!" I shouted through laughter. 

"You're paying!" Harry tickled me harder. 


I was about to shout again when the doorbell rang. Were we being too loud that the neighbours decided to call the cops? Everyone stopped tickling me, and Harry went over to open the door. I stayed thrown on the floor, until Louis helped me up. He kissed my forehead and walked over to pick up the trash. 


"MAX!" Harry shouted. "COME HERE!" 

I walked over to the door and saw Mike with a bouquet of flowers. "Hi?" 

"Hey." Mike smiled. 

"I'll help Louis with the living room." Harry said and left us. 

"Not being rude, what are you doing here?" I questioned. 

"Thought of coming and giving you a visit." Mike said. "I also wanted to ask you something."

"And what might the something be?" I asked with a playful smile. 


Mike smiled and came closer to me, but when he was about to, Louis appeared, scaring the hell out of me, which lead me to jump and Mike had to catch me. 


"What the hell dad?" I questioned. 

"I wanted to see who was at the door." Louis laughed. "I should probably leave."

"Yes, you should." I replied. 

"One thing." Louis said. "Mike, if you ever make her cry again, I'll kick your ass."

"No need Sir." Mike replied. 


Louis nodded and left us. I rolled my eyes and turned to face Mike. He was holding me bridal smile. 


"I think you were about to do this." I replied and kissed him.


Mike and I, are meant to be.


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