It only took about three days for Harry's fans to find out that I am the father of the little Harry look alike. Apparently, Lottie has followers on her page who are also fans of Harry. They talk about how amazing he is and act like one big family. Its rather endearing to be honest.

I had very strict rules on not posting pictures of Kayden online, and normally everyone listened. I guess this one time, Lottie found the picture to be "too adorable not to post." When she had said that, I had rolled my eyes and walked away. There was no reasoning with her and the damage was already done at that point.

After the fans found pictures of me and knew I was the father of Kayden, they were quickly able to link the paparazzi pictures of me leaving Harry's house early that morning to me. While in the pictures you couldn't see me too well, when you had another picture to compare it to, you could figure out it was me.

I opened my computer and typed "Harry Styles" into the google search. The first headline caught my eye.

Woah! Wait a minute! Is heartthrob Harry Styles actually a father?! Fans stumbled upon a photo of a little girl who looks undeniably like the singer we all know and love. In fact, she looks SO much like Harry, that fans decided to investigate further into this little girl. What did they find out? Well it turns out that the father of the little girl, Louis Tomlinson, is the same "friend" that was seen leaving Harry's house early one morning almost five years ago. While it is very rare for a male to become pregnant, it is not impossible. There have been some documented cases of it, so we can't really rule it out.

We reached out to Liam Payne for comment but were unable to get in touch with him. Do you think it could be true? Does Harry Styles have a daughter? And more importantly, does he know?! Let us know what you think!

"Fuck. God damn it. Son of a bitch." I murmured to myself. Suddenly there was a knock at my front door. "Come in." I said loud enough for the person to hear.

Lottie opened the door and was holding her phone. I noticed it was the same article that I was just reading.

"You lied to me." She said accusingly. You could tell she was hurt and offended.

I sighed and closed my laptop, placing it on the coffee table in front of me. "I'm sorry Lottie."

She walked over and sat on my couch. "I don't get it Lou. If you knew he was the father, why didn't you tell him?" She asked.

"I couldn't. It would completely ruin his life. I couldn't do that to him." I explained.

"It's nice that you care," she started "but don't you think that was his decision to make?"

I thought for a second but I had gone over this so many times that I knew there was no changing my mind.

"Lottie you know how he is. He is kind and caring. He would give up everything if he knew. He worked too hard to get where he is." I stated. "Telling him about the pregnancy, he would have had to come out of the closet. He would lose his fans and he would probably stop singing to help me take care of her. I would never forgive myself for that."

Lottie thought for a second but then nodded. "I guess I understand. I'm sorry I posted that picture. I didn't understand why you didn't want any pictures of her online until now."

I shook my head quickly. "Don't worry about it. I'm not mad at you. I should have told you."

Suddenly my phone started to ring. I looked at it and saw it was my mom calling. I braced myself for being yelled at. Hesitantly, I answered the phone.

"Hello?" I said softly.

"LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON!" My mom screamed. "AN INTERNATIONAL POPSTAR?! REALLY?! THE OTHER FATHER OF KAYDEN IS A FUCKING SUPERSTAR!?"

I pulled my phone away from my ear so that I wouldn't go deaf.

"Mom. Calm down. Please!" I begged.

"NO! I WILL NOT CALM DOWN!" She shouted again. "I CAN NOT BELIEVE YOU KEPT THIS FROM ME! YOU KNEW THIS WHOLE TIME WHO IT WAS. YOU DIDN'T FORGET HIS NAME. HE WASN'T A NOBODY RANDOM HOOK UP!"

I sighed. "I'm sorry Mom. Really, I am." Luckily this seemed to calm her down.

"I'm sorry for yelling Lou." She started. "I just can't believe I have watched you have to bust your ass for the past four years to provide for her, when her other father has millions. He doesn't know does he? Oh please tell me he doesn't know and didn't just choose not to be involved in that child's life." She rambled.

"No. I never told him." I explained. "I didn't want to ruin his career and his life."

"Oh sweetheart." She said softly.

"I'm fine Mom. Really." I assured her. "But let me call you later. I have to go pick up K from school."

She let me go easily and said we would talk more later. After I hung up, I looked at Lottie. I asked her if she wanted to come with me to get Kayden from school, since she was already here. She agreed and we got in the car. On the drive over, I could tell she was thinking hard about something.

"Spit it out." I said.

She looked at me and shook her head. "It's nothing." She said softly.

"Lotts, what's wrong?" I asked.

"I just wonder what's going to happen. This is clearly going to get back to Harry. Do you think he is just going to deny it? Is he going to try to find you?" She wondered out loud.

I can't say this hasn't crossed my mind multiple times over the past few days. I knew that Harry would find out about Kayden, and before the fans found out who I was I thought maybe he would just think it was a kid that looked like him. Now that my name is involved though, he will know that there is a serious possibility of there being truth in the rumors. It was only a matter of time before he got in contact with me.

"I don't know. I guess we will just have to wait and see." I answered.

She nodded but then asked, "Well if he does reach out and wants to be in Kayden's life, are you going to let him?"

I shrugged. "I haven't really decided. I mean it is his daughter, but at the same time she doesn't know who he is." I explained. "I don't want her getting her heartbroken if he comes around and then decides that fatherhood isn't for him. She is the one I need to protect the most."

Lottie nodded in acceptance as I parked the car at the school. We got out and walked in to find Kayden sitting on the bench near the door waiting for us.

"DADDY!" She yelled, running into my arms. I picked her up and spun her around, kissing her head as I put her down.

"Hi princess. How was school?" I asked her.

"It was good! Miss. Edwards said I'm getting better at using scissors and I made a picture for Nana!" She said excitedly. She then turned and realized Lottie was standing there. "HI AUNT LOTTIE!" She said, wrapping her arms around her waist.

"Hi Kayds. I missed you!" Lottie said while hugging her back.

"I missed you too! Are you going to come back home with us and play with me?!" Kayden asked hopefully.

Lottie nodded and Kayden squealed. She started to ramble on and on about the new dollhouse she got recently and how she wanted to play with it with her. I shook my head and smiled fondly at the two of them. I signed Kayden out and we walked out to the car. Lottie buckled Kayden in and we made our way back to my house. The rest of the night was spent with dollhouse characters and long talks with my mom about my selfish decisions and selfless reasons.

Over the next couple of days, the talk about Harry's "secret love child" started to die down. I was really thankful for this and hoped it would just all blow over. I had just tucked Kayden into bed and was cleaning up the toys she had left in the living room when there was a knock at my door.

"Come in!" I said, thinking it was my mom or one of my sisters, maybe even Zayn. However, no one opened the door. Then there was another knock. I walked over to the door and opened it.

The sight in front of me made my breath catch in my throat. There stood the one person I was hoping I wouldn't see, Harry Styles.