Louis Tomlinson Imagines

Divorce pt. 3

It's been 10 years.

10 years since the both of you decided to dissolve your marriage.

To be honest, you weren't very fine after the divorcement. You thought you would be, but you were wrong.

All you could do was to cry every single night, thinking about how it all went wrong that it was lead to seperation. You were a beautiful set of family, but you thought it was your fault that it was ruined.

You never tried to contact Louis, find them, nor want them to see you. You always see him in every magazines, tabloids and social media. He looked very fine, which bothered you so much because your life was so terrible and you badly need him but you know it was too late.

You also saw your once little daughter, Zoe, grow up. She's now 14 years old, looking just like her father, but becoming a very beautiful and intelligent woman. You always thought, does she ever think about her mother?

On the other hand, Lee is now 11 years old. And the thing is, everytime he grows up, he's also becoming to look like his dad. The fringey hair, the pointy nose, and the smile. Both of your kids looking just like their father that only makes you remind of Louis and your silly mistake, wishing you could turn back time.

"Mom!" You snapped back to reality when you hear your son call you downstairs as you were sitting on your bed for minutes, "hurry up mum, we'll be late for the soccer game."

"Yes honey, we're ready to go." You wiped your tears and fixed yourself then made your way to go the soccer game with your son that he's been dying to see.

As you arrived, the stadium were filled with loud cheers and people with banners and jerseys with their desired soccer team just like you and your son.

You instantly remembered your and Louis' anniversary date. You also watched the soccer game because the both of you like sports and that made you miss him so much.

You are shouting and ranting with your son through the game. And when your desired team scored and won, all of you jumped in happiness and cheered.

After the game, you made your way to the exit but when you turn around, your son is nowhere to be found.

"Lee?" You shouted. You searched for him but you can't see him.

"Lee!" You shouted once again. Oh no, your 11 year old son is missing around this big crowded stadium.

You ran everywhere to find him and almost in tears, but you didn't give up, you searched once more.

"Mum?"

You turn around and hear a very familiar voice.

"Lee, there you ar-" you didn't finish what you were about to say because you did not just find Lee but Louis and your daughter, Zoe.