Daughter of a superstar *A One Direction story*

Chapter 1: The beginning

Hey I have just started but there will be a lot more. I hope you like it!

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I have the life that everyone dreams of. Everyone that is except me. My father is in one of the biggest boy-bands in history, the one and only Louis Tomlinson.

Whenever we go out to eat, or shopping, or anywhere people always want dad's autograph. Of course he always says yes. He doesn't have the heart to turn down a fan. For my entire life all I have wanted was to have a normal life. One with public school, friends that don't like me just because they want to meet my dad. I want a boyfriend that will like me for me and not because my dad is famous. My dad is thirty and one direction still makes records. I have met them all, and they are like family. Niall's the funniest. Other girls always ask me, for autographs or V.I.P passes and it's very obnoxious.

"Hey honey, you okay?" My dad said as he peeked in.

"Yeah dad, I'm fine." I said hoping that he would leave me alone for a few minutes. I love my dad, but he's so protective. I'm twelve, not six.

"Well I won't be home when you wake up; the boys and I are going to Ireland for a few weeks." I really didn't want him to leave. He was almost never home. I only got to see him a few times a month. So, I cherished the time I had with him.

"Okay, well call me every night. Okay?"

"I promise" He replied smiling. He hugged me and gave me a kiss.

"Oh, and dad" I said as he began to walk out.

"Yeah?"

"Be careful." I always got nervous whenever my dad left for long times. He smiled and walked out. A few minutes later my mom came in, tired from work. And yes, my mom was Eleanor Calder. My dad's first love. She was the best mom I could ever imagine having.

"Hey you okay?" She asked peeking in.

"Yeah. Hey can you come and sit with me?"

"Yeah sure." She said with a smile on her face.

"Why does dad always have to leave? I almost never get to see him."

"I know honey. It's hard but he will be back in a few weeks. I miss him when he's gone too." I knew that my dad leaving was a hard thing for her to talk about. She missed my dad a lot, and so did I. She walked out, and kissed me on the forehead.

The next morning, I heard the garage door go up at near six A.M. There he goes, gone to Ireland. I slowly climbed out of bed to take a shower. I absolutely hate getting up for school. My dad always teases me about how I get my laziness from Harry. My phone rang right when I was about to get in the shower. It was Liam. I answered it trying to sound like I didn't just wake up.

"Hello?"

"Hey Amy. I'm just making sure you woke up on time."

"Yeah I woke up. Thanks for making sure." I loved how Liam always called in the morning. It was a nice voice to wake up hearing. In the background I could hear Niall talking about some food or something.

"I don't want you to be late for school." Just like Liam, always makes sure everyone is on time.

"Ugh, I hate my school. Don't remind me." Suddenly, someone else grabbed the phone. It was my dad.

"Now go take a shower and get ready! You know your mother will not be happy with you if you're late again!"

"I know dad! I love you. Call me tonight!"