One Direction Preferences 2 {Open}

You're His Daughter

(Requested)

You're His Daughter...

Harry: you smile at your boyfriend Zach as he closses you in between himself and the brick wall of the school. Many kids have already left school and you were waiting for your mom or dad to pick you up. The wind picks up making you shiver, Zach takes off his uniform coat and puts it around your shoulders, another gust of wind whips between you, your skirt flies up revealing your knickers for a split moment.

"Purple lace, my favorite" his monotone look quickly turns to a wicked smirk and he hurries to put his hand on your thigh. His hand goes higher and higher making your shiver again.

"Zach we are in public" you say innocently looking up at him with full eyes

"Better make it a quick one then huh"

He attaches your lips together swirling his tongue around your mouth. You moan quietly theb all of a sudden a force pulls you forward. You watch as your father holds Zach by the neck in the air.

"What the hell do you think youre doing" you shout at him.

"How many times have I told you not to be near him"

"I am eighteen dad you cant tell me what to do"

"You are not eighteen for another month, now go get in the car your mother is waiting" you stomp off toward the car pissed at him for doing this.

"As for you, stay away from my daughter, this is your last warning" he throws the boy to the ground with a whip of his arm. The ride takes forever because neither of you are speaking to one another. But when you do get home you hurry in and slam the door in his face. You hear your mother sigh from a room away because she knows what is about to happen next.

"I told you to stop seeing him (Y/N) how many times do I have to say it"

"Ugh not again" your mother whines

"Why dad, I am gonna be eighteen, and we love each other"

"He is no good. You can clearly tell"

"Why is he no good dad? Huh? What makes him no good? Huh? You know why he is no good? Because he is just like you" you scream at Harry

"(Y/N) that is about enough" your mom intervienes. Harry looks at you, his eyes glossy

"And that is exactly what I dont want for my daughter" he sighd "he is just like me but I met your mother and that was the end of that. But believe me I will live with the haunting of what I did to so many for the rest of my life. Go to your room until dinner is finished"

"Mom"

"Now" she finishes. You stomp up the steps to your room, as soon as he hears the door slam he breaks down.

"I just want whats best" he sobs into his wife's shoulder while she comforts him.

"I know my love, she will understand when she is older" she assures

Liam: Sixteen and ready to see the world. You had expressed to both of your parents that you wanted to try out for the x-factor. The only difference between you and Liam is you are going as a stand up comedian. Most of your content came from your family life. Your mom was kind of a ditzball and your dad was famous so how could you not use this info?

"Are you sure?" Your dad asks you, he knows how it went for him when he was fourteen and it was a pretty brutal feeling.

"I think I can do this, I wanna make a name for myself"

"Well I always said I would be supportive of whatever my children chose to do in life" As you pursued this, a couple of months went by and you got the call to be on the show. Your parents excitedly drive you to the audition bu5 the producers quickly recognize Liam and your mother and narrow in on your family.