(A/N) Hey guys its spencer. I'll be writing this with some help from my best friend payton. She has a watt pad so if you want go check her out. Her name is harrydirectioner1024. Ok so here you go!
Hello I'm Rosie! My real name is Rosalie but most people call me Rose or Rosie. My dirty blond hair is curly but not extremely curly. Purple and blue are my favorite colors along with green. I have blue and pink dip dyed tips. My mom helped me do it for prom when my dress was blue. I am very tanned because I spend most time at the beach. I live in L.A.! I've heard of most stars and met a bunch to. My moms name is Kate. I don't have a dad although my last name is Cowell and it isn't my moms last name. I'm seventeen and I'm turning eighteen tomorrow. I get to figure out who my dad is tomorrow!
I'm at home sitting in baggy grey sweatpants and a simple T-shirt. My hair is in a messy bun on top of my head. I'm also wearing fuzzy socks! My mom will be home in like a few minutes so I should act like I've been studying.
I hear the phone ring. I answer thinking its my best friend Rachel! It's not its a unknown number. Hesitantly I answered the phone only to hear some very unexpected news! My mom was in a car accident and might not make it! I threw on normal socks and my signature pink and blue converse not caring what I looked like. I ran outside. Ignoring neighbors stares I jumped into my car.
When I got to the hospital I rushed to find a parking spot. Eventually I found one and parked. I raced inside to the front desk. The lady behind the counter gave me a look before I asked where my mom was. She answer with not so nice attitude. At least I found the room. So 320 on floor 4..... I could find that right?!?
I found her room and tried going in. It was friggen locked! So I did next best. I knocked. A lady in about her thirties answered. She had pin straight brown hair and hazel eyes that were much prettier than my blue ones. I asked about Kate Cowell and she told me the exact news I had been dreading. She was dead, gone , no longer with me. I felt empty, lonely. Ill never find my dad now!
The doctor who's name was Liz told me one last thing before she walked off. My mom left a note. It was like she new it would happen. I erased that thought and waited for Liz to bring the note. It's said as follows,
Dear Rosie,
I hope you have a wonderful eighteenth birthday. I wrote this while I was slowly dying so it's not the best. I just want you to know I love you and I will watch you from up here. Here's your dads information....
• his name is Simon cowell...yes the famous one
• he lives in Londen England
• he owns syco records
• you will be living with him.... Rachel's mom will take you to the airport. I'm doing this for you. Please stay safe and make me proud.
Good luck... Love,
Mommy xx<3I teared up at the thought of moving. To London....? Halfway across the earth?!? I couldn't control what I did next. I dropped to my news and prayed! I prayed that my mom will be safe and my dad will be nice. Tv makes him look like a monster.
Next I called Kelli my second mom aka Rachel's mom. She new about everything and was ready to drive me.
I packed when I got home. If you could call it packing. I basically just threw stuff in my suitcase. Kelli and Rachel drove me to the air port. All of us were crying because of my sudden departure. I struggled to walk to my plane the tears weighing my eyes down.
I boarded the plane and sat in my seat. A blonde boy sat next to me. He had a Irish accent and the most intriguing blue eyes ever. We both said our hi's and continued talking. He's really nice and he's going to London because his boss wants to see him. I told him my situation but didn't tell him my dads name because he probably use me for fame. The boy, Niall, doesn't seem like that though.
Before we got off the plane Niall pecked my Cheek! Whoa! I just kissed a dude I barley know. Oh well it was short and sweet. There was a guy with a sign that said my name. I got in the limo and started to think about everything.
Niall's p.o.v.
I was getting on the plane and by the looks of it I was sitting by a pretty girl. She told me her name and why she was going to London. I was really sorry but she didn't look like one that was all for pity. When we were about to leave I gave her a slight peck on the cheek. I don't know why I just know I did. Now off to Simons house. He's gonna be pissed because I'm a day late. Oops!
(A/N) hey guys sorry if its long or short. I hope you liked it. Remember to please read Payton's fanfic they are boss. Thank you for reading. Vote, comment, or fan! Thank you my ferocious flying piggies!
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Simon Cowell... My dad? (A one direction fanfiction)
FanfictionThis is a one direction faction. There will be some curse words but nothing to bad. I hope you enjoy my story!