Louis always wanted a son. And now he has one. His dream finally came true. He was happy you were born obviously, you were his first born. But now it's like he doesn't care about you. It was now 1 o'clock in the morning and you came drunk out of your mind. "Where the hell were you?!" Was the first thing you heard when you walked in. You turned round and saw your dad. "Hey daddy-o!" "Answer my question!" He has his arms crossed and he had an angry look on his face. "I went out for a drink with my friend." You said swaying side to side. "You're only 17?!" "With fake I.D!" You said waving it in front of his face but pulled it back when he went to grab it. "What happened to you!?" "Nothing! I grew up!" "Ever since Blake was born and your mum left you've not been yourself?!" "Should of thought of that when you showed clear favouritism to Blake!" "But Y/n, he's my baby boy?" "But I'm your baby girl?" His eyes soften and were filled with guilt. "Y/n...." But you just shook your head and ran upstairs. He sighed and shook his head. The next morning you had a banging sore head. You stretched and saw water and paracetamol on your bed side cabinet. "Thanks dad." You mumbled. After you took it you headed downstairs. There was no one in but you saw a note. 'Hey Y/n. If you're reading this then I guess you're just up. Me and Blake are at McDonald's the best hangover food for you. We'll be back soon. Dad.' After you finished reading. No I love you or any kisses. You flung the note away and got a drink of cola. Just as you were about to take a drink your dad and Blake walked in. When Louis saw you he smiled and gave you, your McDonald's. "How's your head?" "It's like a bunch of car crashes are going off in my head." "Well you shouldn't get drunk next time." "You shouldn't of ignored me then!" "Don't pin this all on me young lady!" He said pointing at you. "Whatever." Then you walked off upstairs. "Y/n, tell Blake I want him please." "No!" You said as you walked upstairs. You heard him groan then get his food. "Blake dad wants you." "Why?" "I don't know." He nodded and headed downstairs. But then he stopped. "Y/n?" You looked at him. "Do you not love daddy anymore?" "Yeah I do. But daddy loves you more than me." Then you closed the door. Blake looked at your door for a few seconds then headed downstairs. When he got there Louis picked him up and put him on the bunker (counter. Bunker is what we call it where I come from. 😂 sounds wrong. 😂). "What did Y/n, say to you?" "She said that you wanted me. Then I asked if she still loves you. But she said she did but then she said that you love me more than her." Louis sighed and looked down. "Did she really say that?" Blake nodded. "But I love you both equally. You're both my favourite." Louis smiled and pulled Blake into a hug. "Love you too buddy. Now how about you stay at uncle Harry's tonight while I try and fix things with Y/n?" Blake nodded. Harry was Blake's favourite uncle. "Y/N, IM JUST TAKING BLAKE TO HARRY'S!!" "DON'T CARE!!" Louis shook his head and off he went. Half an hour later he was back and Y/n, was in the living room eating a mcflurry. "Hey, how about we go out for dinner? You can dress up really fancy?" "Why would we do that?" "Because you're my daughter and I love you." "I'm surprised you still do." "What is with you?! Of course I still love you, you're my first pride and joy." "Well why didn't you say that in the note?" "Is that what this whole thing is about?! Because I didn't say I love you in a freaking note?!" "No it's much more than that dad! You don't know what it feels like to feel unwanted by your own family! You and Blake are all I have left! It hurt when you don't say that you love me anymore! I'm trying to be strong dad but almost every night I cry myself to sleep but I can tell you don't care because I know you hear me yet you ignore me! And do you seriously think that a dinner out can fix things?! No it can't! You're not even trying dad! I'm done. I should've left with mum when I had the chance! I hate you!" Then you stormed upstairs leaving Louis in tears. Just then the door opened. "Hey Lou, you forgot about Blake's sleeping bag- Louis why you crying?!" Harry said running towards him. "Y/n, hates me. I'm a terrible farther to her. I've been showing more love to Blake. I know how I've always wanted a son. But I forgot all about my first pride and joy. And now she hates me. What kind of father forgets to tell their own daughter she loves him. I wrote a note to say me and Blake were at McDonald's today and she got so upset when she saw i didn't say I love you she got so upset. How am I going to fix this Harry?" Harry looked at Louis shocked. He pulled Louis into a hug. "Want me to go and talk to her?" Louis nodded. "Please. Please just help me get my daughter back." Harry nodded. Just as he was about to go upstairs he saw Blake. "Hey buddy, can you cheer your dad up for me?" "Ok Harry." Then he went over and tried to make him laugh. Harry sighed and headed upstairs. Once he got to the door he knocked. "Come in." Harry opened the door. "Hey." "Hey Harry." He sat on your bed. "What's going on with you and your dad?" You groaned. "Look Harry, I don't want to talk about it again! If you're just here to talk about this whole thing just leave me alone!" "But I'm only trying to help?!" "I don't care! It's my dads fault! He should have ignored me!" "Y/n, you have to understand that Blake is a lot younger than you!" "So? I know I can look after myself but I would still like some attention. He's my dad for god sake!" "But Y/n, he's trying his hardest! Blake-" "It's always about him isn't it?! Blake Blake Blake! Look I know he's just a child! But I still need love from my dad! I still need attention! Because one day one of us could be gone and both of us might not have to say goodbye!" "Ok do you know what Y/n, in trying to help things by talking to you about it by you're obviously going to be selfish about the whole thing!" Then he got up and slammed the door. When Louis heard the door slam and Harry storm downstairs he sighed. "If didn't work out did it?" "No it didn't but I'm sorry Louis but she is really selfish! She needs to get a grip with herself! Will I still take Blake for the night?" Louis nodded. "Thanks for your help anyway Harry." He nodded. "I'm sorry that I said that stuff about her." "It's fine. Bye buddy." Louis said kissing Blake's cheek. "Bye daddy." Then they left. As soon as the front door closed you came downstairs with a teddy in your hand. "Hey." You said softly then went to the kitchen. Then into the living room. "Where's Blake?" "At Harry's. They literally just left." "But Blake forgot his present I have for him." You said as you showed him the chocolate coloured teddy. Oddly enough Blake called him chocolate. (My aunt had this teddy and me and my cousins called it chocolate). "Y/n I was going to give Blake that teddy when he was born where did you get it?" "I had it in my room." "Why?" "Because it was my teddy. And I'm clearly to old for it now." "So why do you think now is a good time to give him it?" "So he knows that I love and care about him." Louis sighed and looked down. "He can have it tomorrow. Here gives it here and I'll give him it." "NO! I want to give him it! It's my gift to him." Louis smiled. "You've never changed. You used to be like this when you were younger." "Like what?" "Like if you always had a present for someone you always wanted to give them it. You actually never used to show anyone else the gift actually." He said chuckling. You smiled. "Well some people never change." Louis nodded then sighed. "Look Y/n, I'm sorry. I should have realised what I was doing to you and I'm sorry." You nodded. "I'm sorry too. I should have realised how selfish I was being. Blake is much younger then me. I'm sorry and I don't hate you." He nodded. "You're forgiven." He said smiling softly. "You're forgiven." Then you doing the same. You were about to walk back upstairs when. "I love you." You froze. "I just thought you should know." He was about to walk into the living room when you jumped into his arms giving him a bear hug like you used to do when you used to do when you were younger. "I love you too dad. Just thought you should know." He chuckled and put you down. "Let's go watch a few horrors and a few comedies and have a dad/daughter night." You nodded and went to the kitchen with a smile on your face as you have your dad back.
