My Best Friend's Daughter

Morning Mehem

Tyler's POV
So last night I spent the night at Niall's hotel with the guys. We basically cuddled and watched movies. I mean we also played some board games. Since Niall found out about my eating disorder he's been acting kind of weird. Especially when there's good around. I don't like it. It seems like me and Niall are friends and not a couple. Anyways this morning I left and went to my hotel room that I share with my dad.
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"Hey dad! I'm back!" I yell as I walk into the sleeping area. As soon as I see what was going on, I covered my eyes. "Seriously dad! I do not need to see that!" I say as I walk out of the room. I will never be able to erase THAT from my memory. After my dad puts some clothes on he comes into the room.
"Sorry about that. I thought you were gonna be back later." he explains. "Hey can you not tell Leigh about this?" he asks which confuses me.
"Wait. Those pictures aren't for Leigh?" I ask. He looks embarrassed. "So why were you taking nudes?" I question. He doesn't answer. " Don't tell me your fucking cheating on her!" I yell.
"Stop yelling" he says.
"No! Your fucking disgusting!" I yell as I storm out of the hotel room. I speed walk to Roman's room. I knock on the door and this bald, muscle man opens the door.
"Hey hello pretty little lady?" he says in an almost yell.
"Hi. Is my Uncle Roman here? Or is this the wrong room?" I ask him.
"Didn't know Ro had a niece?" he chuckles. "Come on in sweetheart" he says as he lets me in. "Yo Ro! Y'all didn't tell me one ya siblings had a kid!" he yells.
"Cuz nobody did" Roman yelled back. he walks out of the bathroom and sees me. "Oh hey Ty!" he smiles. "Rock this is Seth's daughter, Tyler. Ty this is my cousin, The Rock." Roman says introducing us to each other.
"Oh. That makes sense cuz she don't look like an A'noia" Rock chuckles.
"And I'm glad I dont" I joke.
"So Ty what's up" Roman asks.
"Well, I kinda need a ride to the studio" I squeak, not wanting to tell them about what I walked into. But I am gonna tell Leigh. I think I should. She's like my best friend. She's practically my sister in a gross kinda way.
"Studio?" Rock questions.
"Yeah, not only is she the Diva's Champ. But she also is the girl who sings the #1 song." Roman brags.
"Wait? My favorite song?" Rock asks staring at me in awe. Roman nods. "Is this what it feels like when you get to meet your favorite artist and possibly your idol?!" he asks as he starts to fangirl. Roman chuckles. Suddenly there's a knock on the door.
"Uncle Ro. If that's my dad do not tell him I'm here. And don't let him in!" I explain to Roman. He nods as he goes to the door.
"I can take you to the studio if ya want. I need to go anyways to meet up with Ol' Vinnyboy." Rock says after he calms a bit.
"Thank you" I smile. Roman comes back.
"Why did you make me lie to your dad?" Roman asks me.
"Because we kinda got into an argument and I may or have may not have stormed off" I squeak. Rock chuckles.
"What were you arguing about?" Roman asks fatherly-like.
"Can I just travel with you? I really don't want to see him right now" I ask trying to change the subject.
"If you tell me why" he smirked.
"Oh come on Ro! She doesn't wanna talk about it. Just let her travel with you." Rock said to Roman. "I mean whenever you got into it with your parents I let you travel with me for a bit. So it's only right if you let your niece do the same." Rock explained. I give Ro the puppy dog eyes, just to seal the deal.
"Alright, fine. But there will be rules." Roman caved.
"Thank Uncle Ro!" I squeal as I give him a big hug. He chuckles.
"Alright. Better get going before your late to the studio." Roman says.
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Dean's POV
Last night I just went back to the hotel and moped around my room all night. This morning though, Summer Rae knocked on my door.
"What Summer?" I ask.
"I heard that you need some cheering up." she smiled. " And they don't call me sunshine for nothin!" she winks.
"Summer just go away. Nobody calls you sunshine." I say. I'm really not in the mood to deal with her.
"But Dean! I came to cheer you up! Everyone knows what type a guy you really are. And you haven't been your normal self. I'm just trying to help you get out of your little funk." she whines.
"And what type of a guy am I really?" I ask sarcastically. She didn't get the hint because she answered:
"The type that like to have fun in the sheets without any strings attached."
"So you think that I need help?" I ask. She nods. "And you can help me?"
"Yep" she smirked. I drag her into my room. It's been five months since I had this kind of pleasure. And man did I really need it. I just hope that Tyler doesn't find out. It could really mess things up.
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Niall's POV
As soon as I found out about Tyler's eating disorder, I was disgusted. How could she live with herself when she did something so disgusting. If my fans ever finds out about this, my image will be ruined. Not just mine, the whole band! I need to figure out what I should do so I'm gonna ask the guys.
"Hey guys can you help me with somethin?" I ask as I sit on the couch.
"Yeah bud. What can we help ya with?" Liam asks.
"Tyler has an eating disorder and I'm afraid it might get in the way" I start off.
"Wait! Our Skittles has an eating disorder?!? Since when?" Louie asks.
"Three years but she has gotten help and is over it. But I'm afraid it might happen again."
"Yeah and it can totally ruin our image!" Harry says. I nod.
"So you have to break up or we have to make sure it doesn't become a problem." Liam explains.
"We're gonna be behind you man. No matter what you choose. We are hear for ya" Zayn smiles at me.
"Thanks guys. It means a lot to know that you guys really do care." I tell them. "You guys are like my brothers" I explain. Then we do a group hug.