Little Mix as your moms (With Some Ships)

Why Sneaking Out Is Bad

Hi, I'm Ella Deliah Oxlade-Chamberlain, I'm 14 years old. I'm the only child of Alex and Perrie Oxlade-Chamberlain.

"Mam, why can't I go to this school party!?" I complain to my mam who's folding up clothes.
"Because I said so, those kids are bad influences, I don't want my daughter to do drugs and having sex at your age so once again, no!" Mam tells me, irritated.
"You are so bloody lame! It's one party, mam!" I continue, obviously pissing my mother off.
"I'm not gonna repeat myself, Ella! No means no!" Mam raises her voice. "I know exactly why you want to go, you wanna see that Matteo, he's a troublemaker!" She referencing the 16 year old that I've been dating for 6 months in secret.
"Of course, you can go, my precious angel!" She tells me.
"Really?" I ask, oblivious to her blatant sarcasm.
"No!" She replies "Now go do your homework" I groan and head up to my bedroom. Why are they so damn strict, what's gonna happen to me on one night!?

I decide to text Matteo, he'll know what to do.

"Hey, baba! I need a bit of help!"

"What's wrong, huh?"

"My stupid mam won't let me go, is it possible that you could pick me up?"

"Of course, princess. I'll pick you up in a hour"

"Thank you, daddy!" (I'm so fucking sorry 🤣)

That is great because mam and dad are heading out in a bit for a date, they are leaving me with a babysitter but she don't give a flying fuck what I do as long as she gets paid.

A hour later: I see that iconic Audi R8 drive up. I giggle and hurry downstairs to the car and get into the car.
"Hey, princess." He greets me with that handsome smirk. God he's so fit.
"Hey, baby. Let's head off to this par-tay!" I exclaim, happily. He chuckles and starts the car. Off to this bomb party!

A few minutes later: It's late at night, we're driving across town but then I realise Matteo driving a lot faster.
"Babe, what are you doing?" I question, really worried. "Bye, bitch" He replies, laughing before leaping out of the car. I begin to panic and that is it, it all goes black. The last thing I remember is blood dripping down my face and glass shattered all across me.

Alex's POV: Me and my wife are out on a romantic date when my phone begins to ring. It's from Ella so I obviously answer it.

"Hi, princess. What's up?" I ask her on the other line. I then get surprised when a male voice is sounded.

"Is this Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain or Perrie Oxlade-Chamberlain?" The male voice asks, I get suspicious and wonder why someone has my daughter's phone.

"Yeah, why do you have my daughter's phone?" I ask still really confused "Where is she?!"

"It's London Children's Hospital. I hate to tell you that she's in critical condition after a car accident, we suspect she was ran over by a speeding car with the suspect fleeing the scene" who I think is a doctor tells me, my heart sinks into my stomach.

"We'll be there immediately." I reply before hanging up and turning to my wife. "We have to go to the hospital, Ella's in critical condition!" We quickly pay for our meal and rush to the hospital. We rush in and immediately ask the receptionist "Where is Ella Oxlade-Chamberlain?!"
"I'm sorry sir, she is not able to have visitors right now because she's in emergency surgery, please take a seat and we'll call you when she's out." The receptionist calmly tells us whilst typing away at her computer. I sigh and we take our seats and just pray that she will be okay.

"Mr and Mrs. Oxlade-Chamberlain?" A nurse calls, it's been 4 hours and we have been fearing the absolute worst. Slowly we get up and head over to the nurse.
"What condition is our daughter in? Please tell us she made it!" I beg the doctor. He just stands there before telling us the news that shatters our hearts both. "I am so so so sorry to tell you that we tried everything but we couldn't save your daughter's life. My deepest wishes go to you and your family as this is a true heart-wrenching moment." Before walking away. My whole world just falls apart, our baby girl is gone forever. I collapse back into a chair and just begin to sob, was there anything that we could've done.

The funeral a month later: "Today, we mourn the lost of the beloved Ella Oxlade-Chamberlain, a amazing student, daughter and friend. Last month she was taken away from us in a tragic car accident." Is what the priest tells us, I still cannot believe that she is gone and is never coming back.