Being the King of Pop's Daughter (sequel to Adopted by my Idol)

chapter 10

Lucy's POV:
I wake up from yet again the most uncomfortable night ever, Dad's fans are lovely and all but they got a super loud mouth. He throws a pillow out saying he's going to sleep yet they still don't shut up and go away. I swear I can still hear them chanting Dad's name, oh that's right I can. They're still outside. I go and have a shower and get changed then I walk out my suite and go to Dad's.

"Hey" he smiles as I close the door behind me

"Hey" I smile back and sit down on the chair nearest me "soo, you found a house yet?"

"Not yet"

"Well you better find one and fast"

"I'm trying Luce, I really am"

"Try harder Dad. You can't afford to keep paying out on hotel suites, this isn't a home, at the moment yes a holiday but you can't live on holiday forever. It's not right, we need a home. How can we try and move on when we're not in a house?"

"Lucy you don't understand"

"I do understand, I'm not little, I'm not the same age as Paris. I know we can't get a normal home like what we had at Neverland but we can have 2nd best in an actual house"

"Lucy you're too young to understand finances and things"

"Then teach me, make me so called understand. I know more than you think I do. Nothing will get better if you keep wasting your money on hotels!" I get up and walk out

omg he has annoyed me so much. Can't he see that it's not good living in hotels? We need a home, things aren't gonna get better if we're not living as a family in a family home. I grab my bag and leave, ignoring the security guards, they'll probably tell Dad and then he'll send some to follow to make sure I'm safe but ah well.

Michael's POV:
Lucy slams the door on her way out leaving me sat here in somewhat shock I guess. She's right through, I have looked for houses but I haven't found one which I like or think will be ok for us. I know deep down she misses Neverland, I do too.

"Michael, Lucy has gone"

"Gone where?"

"She just went down the stairs instead of the lift, Jamie and Billy have followed her"

"That's ok, just let her have her space but stay nearby"

"Ok"

She's in a mood again. When she's in her moods it's best to just let her be alone, I've learnt that a long time ago.

3hrs later
I just finished playing with the children, on my way down the corridor to my suite Lucy comes out the lift. "Pick one" she says handing me a load of papers and she goes into her suite. She's normally talking to me again by now. I go to her suite and without saying a word I sit down on the opposite couch and look through these papers

Lucy's POV:
I watch Dad look through the houses I picked out, he better pick one cause to be honest I want a comfortable night sleep. He places them down next to him after he finish looking at them.

"Sooo?" I say looking at him

"You seriously went out to look at houses?"

"Obviously"

"I like the one in Holmby Hills"

"So I guess that's the one then"

"Lucy it don't work just like that"

"For gods sake. We need a house, you find one you like yet you won't take it. You know what, stay doing this then. Stay paying out for expenisve hotel suites then eventually end up getting kicked out as you can't afford it meaning we're homeless"

"We're not gonna end up homeless"

"We will if we carry on living like this" I get up and pick the papers up and throw them in the bin, I go into my room and lay down. "Omg shut up" I yell towards the windows, hopefully it was open and someone will hear me.

Michael's POV:
"Omg shut up"

I look over towards Lucy's room and sigh, I guess she's annoyed at the fans. I go over and pick the papers out the bin again and I pick out the one I like and get the contact numbers I need to buy the place. I let Bill know what's going on and the guards help with getting all the clothes packed and things.

"Daddy, where are we?" Paris asks as we go through some gates

"We're at our new home" I reply, Lucy looks up from her phone and look out the window. We get out the car and head inside, the children except Lucy runs off to look around. "Lucy stop ignoring me"

"If I didn't understand things then I wouldn't of picked out this place"

"I'm sorry, I know you understand things. Ok I admit I sometimes treat you like your still little but I don't mean to. You're my little babygirl even though you're growing up, you got a boyfriend and even a job"

"I didn't mean to keep on, I was tired. I just want a decent sleep. I want everything to get back to somewhat normal, I want things to get better Dad" she comes over and hugs me tightly

I hug her back and run my fingers through her hair "things is going to be ok, everything is going to be ok" I tell her, things is going to be ok aren't they?

Lucy's POV:
I stand in my new room, it's just an empty canvas at the moment but don't worry I will add the colour soon. But listen, can you hear it? No fans outside the window. I sit in the window and look around the room getting ideas, I want a cosy feel to it. I check my phone for the time and I go downstairs to say bye to Dad as I'm going to see Omer. Bill drops me off and Omer is already waiting

"Hey, how did it go?" He smiles as we go inside

"We got a house finally" I smile

"That's amazing, where to?"

"Holmby Hills"

"See I'm too irresistible, moving closer to me"

"I tried to get as far away but Dad chose it" I tease

"Come on let's go and walk the dogs" he smiles grabbing the leads

"No where public though"

"We'll go to the forrest like always"

"Alright" I smile and we leave, we go to the usual part of the forrest and sit on the log

"How's Michael?" He asks wrapping an arm around me

"He's getting there, I think it will get better now we got a home" I say resting my head on his shoulder.

1hr later
We get back to Omer's and watch a movie, my phone rings so I answer it and talk to Dad. When I finish I smile at Omer and put my shoes back on.

"What you smiling at?"

"We're getting picked up to get stuff for the house etc. You're allowed to come and stay for a few days"

"No chanting fans, a peaceful night" he laughs

I've spent at least 60% of the time here cause of the fans, we go and say bye to Omer's parents and get outside just as the car pulls up. We arrive and I still have no idea how I want my room.

6pm
I enter my room and I love it, I went with cosy and cute. Lights, bed like a fort and everything. I still got my section for Dad's merchandise too. I go dowmstairs and sit at the table waiting for food, Dad promised it will include sweetcorn tonight isn't he the best? This is our fresh start and I for one can't wait to start it.