Chapter dedication to BZ2006. You're amazing ♥️
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[Louis]

"What's going on between you and the Styles Kid?" Is the first question that's shot towards me as Dad enters the room. Let me tell you, I've been waiting for him since an hour and he doesn't even have the decency to apologize for being late.

"Harry. He's got a name and it's Harry." I say, playing with the dagger I just bought. Our bladesmith was here to hand in a few weapons when I saw this dagger, I just found it absolutely gorgeous. It has a sharp, shiny blade and the handle has some rose patterns carved on it along with the bronze scabbard that too has some roses and leaves patterns on it.

"I will call that bastard whatever I want. Just answer my damn question!" He yells and I sigh.

"Nothing. Nothing is going on." I say.

"And if that 'nothing' includes you taking him on dates and him sucking off your dick, then I want you to stop your 'nothing' right there, Louis!" He yells, glancing at Andrea and Zayn who are now standing by the door, listening to the conversation.

"Dad, you don't get it. It's a part of our plan, remember you asked me to follow him and keep an eye on him." I say, confidently.

"And how is dating him gonna help you do that, Louis?" He hisses.

"Dad, he's secretly dating me even after knowing his parents are after me and of course, anyone would want their boyfriend around all the time, that's how I watch him. And trust me, I have him wrapped around my tiny finger. He does as I please. You won't believe, but he let me sleep at his place last night just because I wanted to. He's like a little puppet to me, Dad. He does exactly what I want him to." I say smugly smirking at my Dad, who's frown had turned into a smirk as well.

"Well. You still have to prove it to me." He says and I nod before getting my phone and dialling Harry. He picks up after the fourth ring.

"Hey, Dimples." I greet sweetly and turn the speaker on.

"Hi, Freckles! What's up?" He says cheerfully and Dad smirked at his voice.

"Well, You're bunking school tomorrow, we're going out." I say.

"But Loubear, I can't bunk school, I have perfect attendance and my parents would literally use the law and send me to jail for that." He says and I could hear his pout.

"Saying 'no' to Daddy are we, Baby?" I ask and hear his breath hitch on the other side.

"Uh- N-no.. I-I didn't mean.... ugh- Fine! At what time?" He huffs and Dad smirks bigger.

"Ten in the morning." I announce.

"Okay, I'll be ready. You know you're gonna be the death of me one day." He says and Dad nods in agreement with his statement.

"Alright, kitten. See you tomorrow. Bye." I say and hang up after he replies with a 'bye Blue'.

"Hm. Good. Keep going." Dad says and walks away, leaving me with Zayn and Andrea.

Andy locks the door behind him and I'm about to question her about it when a fist collides with my jaw, making me fall backwards.

"The fuck, Zayn?!" I push him away from me, but his stables up and hits my jaw again.

"How fucking dare you?!" He yells with another hit.

"Zay." He stops at Andreas voice who walks towards us. I smile at her and was about to thank her when I feel a sting on my cheek.

She slapped me. Tight and hard, right across my face. Wow! I never knew that out of all the people in the world, she'd be the one to do that.

My elder sister, who would lie to Dad about the guns I would misplace or who would give me pocket money when Dad refused to. Who would hide me in her room when I'd get too drunk or who would threaten anyone with their life if they speak rudely to me. Who never scolded me even playfully, has just slapped me and looks utterly disgusted in me.

Tears build up in my eyes as I see tears rolling down her cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact that I caused that damage. I had promised myself I'd never make her cry.

"Do you know why I always loved you so much?" She asks, making me shake my head because no, I don't know that. She's my step sister, but still loves me more than any of my blood sisters.

"Dad had left me to stay with uncle Paul as he was busy with his business and couldn't take care of me. I had one friend there and she had a little brother. He was adorable, but would never play with me but only with his sister. And that gave me the desire to have a little brother. I was thirteen when Uncle Paul told me that I'll be staying with Dad from then on. I wasn't very excited to leave him, until he told me that Dad got remarried and I had younger siblings including a little twelve years old brother. You were at school when I came home and I cried for hours because I hadn't brought any gift for you. But then you came home and made me stop crying by telling me that a big sister is all you ever wanted and you love me. That's when I knew you got a very loving heart and I just got the best brother in the world." She says and I smile a little at the memory of meeting Andy for the first time.

"You know, I really was mad at you in the morning that you spoke to me that way, but driving back home, I was smiling and feeling proud of you when I realised that you just got jealous at the thought of someone stealing Harry from you. I was happy to think that you cared for him so much." She says, wiping her cheeks.

"I do care for h-"

"I know. You think I hit you because I think that you dating Harry is a part of your plan, don't you?" She asks and I nod.

"No, Louis. I know you care for him. You like him very much- hell! I know you love him. Dad believed you because he hadn't seen you change your plan, which definitely wasn't to meet him as Louis Tomlinson, it was limited to William. He didn't see you getting jealous at the club when Lottie was hitting on him. He didn't see you leave the house last night just because you got jealous of Niall. He didn't see you getting mad at me in the morning because you were jealous. And he definitely doesn't know you enough to catch it in your voice when you lie." She spits out the facts.

"Then why did you hit me when you know I wouldn't hurt Harry?" I ask.

"I hit you because I know you're gonna hurt him." She points out.

"I would never!" I yell. I wouldn't even think of doing so, why would she?

"Never?" She asks, challengingly.

"Never." I answer, firmly.

"So tell me Lou, how happy is he gonna be, when he finds out that the only reason he met you was because your dad wanted you to stalk him?"

Shit.

"OR! Tell me how happy is he gonna be, when he finds out that his best friend, William, is none other than his boyfriend, who lied and cheated and pretended to be someone else, just to stalk him?"

Oh Shit.

"OR! Tell me how happy is he gonna be when he realises that his boyfriend, whom he trusts so much, did not even bothered to tell the truth or warn him about his Dad's twisted plan?"

Fucking Shit.

"And tell me Louis, after he finds out about all this mess, is he gonna believe you, when you tell him, you love him?"

FUCK!

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FUCK!

^^That one word describs my entire existence.

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Is louis going to tell harry the truth? And should he?

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