Alyssa's P.O.V
Did he really just say that? What is that supposed to mean? Does she not want me anymore? Or is my dad winning custody?
"So I know this is a lot to take in but-" He started but I questioned him quickly.
"A LOT TO TAKE IN? Hearing my dog died is a lot to take in but THIS? THIS IS MORE THAN A LOT TO TAKE IN!" I practically yelled, and I think I have a good reason.
"I'm sorry." I continued. "But why?"
"Your mother is in love with someone else, and she decided she doesn't want anything to do with us anymore. I am so sorry."
Oh. I see. I understand now. All those nights she sent me off to my friends house. All the nights she went out for a month on a 'business' trip. She was avoiding me and was with someone other than my dad. At least she called it off instead of kept up the marriage but still.
"Um. Okay. I understand and I am surprised I hadn't clued in earlier. Just a sill nineteen year old who doesn't know much. Okay. I'm sorry for snapping and I am going to go up to my room now, Night" I said slowly and in a quiet voice. I am not one to have few words, but when "things" happen, I am.
"Wait. I have good news if your up for it?" Dad said, grabbing my arm.
"Sure. Why not?" I said.
"You are continuing your music career. Not just at school, but on tour with the boys. You are now their lead guitar player."
Whoa. Didn't see that coming. I had nothing to say. I just gasped a little then walked away. I was happy, yes, but I needed everything to soak in first. I'm sure they would understand. I bit my lip and just walked upstairs into my room.
Louis' P.O.V
I was really excited to tell her about the tour, but I understood how different her reaction would be after her dad told her about her mom. Why didn't he tell her in private? I wouldn't feel as bad as I do now. I was hoping to see a happy face but not anymore. She bit her lip and walked away. She looked so cute biting her lip.... FOCUS!!!
"Let's leave it till the morning." I spoke, most likely answering all of their questions. Mainly all similar like "Should we talk to her?" and "Should we go up?"
~3 hours later~
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
"I'll get it." I yelled jogging slightly over to the door. Who the hell is knocking on our door at 10 at night?
"Hi I am looking fo- OH MY GOD NO WAY YOUR LOUIS TOMLINSON!" A girl with black hair yelled at me. Whoa. Whats up with the bags?
"I'm sorry, who are you looking for and whats your name?" I said calmly, hoping she would simmer down a little bit.
"Uh-um-I think I have the wrong house. I am looking for Alyssa...."
"Oh yea I'll get her." I ran upstairs and knocked on Alyssa's door. She opened with puffy red eyes and wearing only a huge hoody and baggy shorts. I have no idea why but it really hurt me seeing her sad.
"Someone is at the door for you...." I stuttered out. Losing your words. SMOOTH
Alyssa's P.O.V
I wish the plane would be faster. 3 hours of waiting for her to get here! Ugh. Luckily I begged my dad to get her a ticket. I really needed my Mishy now.
"Just send her up. and her name is Michelle.."
I closed my door and waited for her to knock. Knock? Never mind that. She just walked right in and hugged me. No words were spoken. I just went to my TV, put on Finding Nemo, and we sat on my bed watching.
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Life's Complicated // l.t
FanfictionOnce you have an amazing life, and it takes an unexpected turn, you're not going to like it. It's human nature. But what if, just this once, maybe you did? Alyssa Jacobson finally gets to visit her dad. She never learned anything about his work, eve...
