"Come on Daddy!" Kayden said as she pulled me towards the door.

"Alright Kayds. Hold on. I have to see if Papa is coming okay?" I asked her. She nodded and I walked upstairs to my room. Harry was sitting at the desk writing in his leather notebook.

"Hey babe." I said kissing his cheek. "Kayden wants to go to the park. Do you want to come?"

He turned his head and kissed me lightly. "I'd love to, but I have to have these two singles done by two weeks from now so I have to work really hard." He answered.

"Alright. Well we'll be back soon okay?" He nodded and I walked back down to Kayden. "Alright princess. Papa has some work to do, so we're going to have a daddy daughter day." I told her. She cheered and grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of the house.

By the time we got to the park, there were plenty of kids playing. Kayden instantly ran away from me as soon as I got her out of the car, and began to play with the other kids. She has always been a social butterfly. I sat down on the bench and started to look through Instagram and Twitter. I kept glancing up occasionally to make sure Kayden was fine, when suddenly someone caught my eye.

There was a girl with big sunglasses on taking pictures. Now normally I would think that she was just taking pictures of her kid, but I noticed that she was taking pictures where Kayden was, and K was the only kid playing there.

"HEY!" I said as I started walking over to her. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

Her head snapped over to me and she became startled. She got up and began to run. I started to run after her when she tripped and fell. She must have hurt her knee really bad because she didn't attempt to get back up. By the time I got over to her, I immediately recognized her. Her sunglasses had fallen off during the fall so it was very easy to tell who she was.

"Aubree." I said.

"Fuck. My knee. Shit." She said in pain.

"What the fuck were you doing taking pictures of my daughter?! Haven't you done enough damage?!" I spat.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Ow. I just needed more pictures of her, ow, for the fans who don't believe me."

"THEY SHOULDN'T BELIEVE YOU!" I yelled. She continued to groan in pain, starting to cry from the intensity of it. I rolled my eyes and took out my phone.

I called the police and told them I needed an officer and an ambulance at the park. It was only minutes before they arrived. The medics went to help Aubree while the officer approached me.

"Hello sir. Would you mind telling me what happened?" The officer asked.

"Well, you see, my boyfriend is Harry Styles, the famous popstar. And we have a daughter together." I began to explain.

"Right. Kayden. My daughter is a huge fan. Follows all of that gossip and what not." He said.

"Yeah, well then she might have told you about the girl who was lying and saying that Kayden is her daughter and I'm just a publicity stunt." I couldn't keep the bitterness out of my tone.

"She may have mentioned it. I take it that's the girl?" He asked.

I nodded. "She was taking pictures of Kayden playing and I went to confront her on it. I didn't know it was her at the time, but she took off running and tripped. She hurt her knee from the fall."

He was writing all of this down. When he was done he gave me the paper and asked me to sign it.

"Okay well I'm going to investigate this. She will be going down to the hospital first. I'll question her there. Give me your number so that I can contact you with any new information." He said.

I gave him my phone number and he said he would contact me within the next few hours. I thanked him and walked back over to Kayden.

"Is everything alright Daddy?" She asked. "Is that girl going to be okay?"

I kissed her forehead. "She will be fine love. Want to go get some ice cream and surprise Papa with a milkshake?" I asked her, wanting to get out of there. She nodded and off we went.

After stopping at the ice cream shop, we brought it back home to Harry who was still working hard in my room. When Kayden handed him the chocolate milkshake, he lit up.

"Thank you Angel! This is just what I needed!" He said hugging her. She smiled and ran back downstairs to eat her ice cream at the kitchen table.

I guess Harry could see something was wrong on my face.

"What's wrong Lou?" He asked.

I sighed. "Aubree Rayne was at the park taking pictures of Kayden."

"SHE WHAT?!" He shouted.

"Shh. I don't want Kayden to hear you." I whispered. I ran my hand through my hair and shut the door. "I went to confront her and she ran but tripped. She hurt her knee so I called the ambulance and the police. The officer said he will investigate it and get back to me within the next few hours." I explained.

He wrapped his arms around me. "You did the same thing I would have Lou. When he contacts you, we will tell him we want a restraining order." He told me. I nodded and we went downstairs to Kayden.

After we played some footie in the backyard, my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Yes, Louis Tomlinson? This is Officer Dawson." He said.

"Hi sir. How did the investigation go?" I asked eagerly.

"About that. I'm going to need you and your boyfriend to come down to the station to discuss this with you." He replied.

I immediately got nervous but told him we would be right down. Harry and I got Kayden in the car and brought her over to my mom's house. My mom was fine with taking her and we quickly made our way to the police station.

"Hello. I'm Louis Tomlinson. I'm here to see Officer Dawson." I told the dispatcher.

"Okay. Have a seat. I will let him know you're here."

I thanked him and sat down next to Harry. A few minutes later, Officer Dawson came out to get us. He brought us back to an interview room and sat down across from us.

"Thank you for coming in Mr. Tomlinson. Hello Mr. Styles. It's nice to meet you. My daughter is a big fan." He said.

"Oh thank you. Nice to meet you as well." Harry replied. "Is everything okay?"

"Well, when I confiscated Miss Rayne's phone for evidence, I found something a bit disturbing in the photo section." He said, sliding the phone across the table to us. We picked it up and began to look at it, shocked. "It appears she has been stalking you for the past week or so trying to get pictures of your daughter."

"Oh my god." Harry whispered. "We had no idea."

I didn't feel safe. There were pictures of when I was dropping Kayden off at my mom's house and pictures of me taking her to the store. She seemed to try to make it seem like I wasn't there in all of the pictures.

"So what do we do now?" I asked him.

"Well, we are going to charge her with stalking and endangering the welfare of a minor. If you would like to press charges, you are more than welcome to." He answered.

"We would like to press charges." Harry said immediately. "We would also like a restraining order please."

The officer nodded. "I completely understand. I would do the same if it was my own daughter." He stood up and went to go get the necessary paperwork.

When he came back, I asked a question. "Am I allowed to go see her once? I have some words for her."

"Well once the restraining order is in place, you can't. However, if you'd like I will wait a couple hours after you leave before I serve it." He said. I nodded and thanked him.

We spent the next couple of hours in the police station. Harry wrote a short note to Officer Dawson's daughter, and signed a picture her dad had printed out for her. When we left, we had a temporary restraining order and within the next couple of weeks we would get a court date. I felt a little better with the paper that said she needed to keep her distance.

"Are you okay Lou?" Harry asked as soon as we got back in the car.

"I will be." I told him. He hugged me from across the center console and kissed my temple.

"I'm going to call Liam. Tell him to leak this to the media. It should put those rumors to rest." He said, taking out his phone. "Do you still want to go to the hospital?"

"Yes please." I replied. He nodded and started to drive that way while talking to Liam on the phone.

When we pulled up, we went inside and got the room number for Aubree Rayne. Before we entered the room, I told Harry to stay in the hallway. I didn't want to reward her with the chance of seeing him again. He completely understood and I walked in alone. She was laying in the hospital bed with an ace bandage around her knee.

"Louis!" Aubree said surprised when she saw me. "What are you doing here?"

"I have a few things to say to you." I said, trying to mask my anger.

"Oh." She said disappointed. "Okay."

"How dare you try to say that my daughter is yours! Did you spend an entire year waking up with her in the middle of the night? Did you rock her to sleep after every time she had a nightmare?! Did you have a small pain in your chest every time you saw her get the slightest bit hurt?! I have done every single thing in my power to keep that little girl safe. She is my life. She is absolutely everything to me. I was nice enough to allow her to be in a picture with you and Harry. Was this your plan all along?!" I got progressively louder as I spoke.

"No of course not!" She cried. "The caption was about Harry, but then people assumed it was about Kayden and suddenly all these people wanted to be my friend."

"So having more friends was worth affecting my life and my daughter's life? Did you even think about what your lie would do to Harry?! You claim that you love him, yet you had a negative impact on his life. You stalked his daughter and his boyfriend for your own popularity!" I spat.

"I wasn't thinking clearly. Oh my god. He hates me doesn't he?!" She was getting even more upset at that realization.

"Well he certainly doesn't like you." I told her. "There will be an officer here soon to serve you with a restraining order. You will not come anywhere near me, Kayden, or Harry. You want to mess with me and make me feel bad? That's fine. You want to mess with Harry? That's not fine, but we'd deal with it. But messing with Kayden?! That is a line that is not to be crossed and I will make sure to set that example with you. You will never see Harry or Kayden again if I have anything to say about it." As I finished, I turned around and walked out the door, ignoring the cries of the girl in the bed.

"You better now love?" Harry asked as I came out.

"Much." I said before I kissed him lightly. "Let's go get our daughter and head home." I told him, and if I got some butterflies at the fact that I called it home, no one had to know.