Katie's POV
I ran to the door to find a beautiful, brown haired girl. Eleanor I'm guessing. Her smile faded as she scoffed. "So your the daughter I'm guessing?" She rolled her eyes. "Damn, do you have to be so fucking bitchy? If I wanted a bitch I woulda bought a dog!" I shot back. Her eyes got bigger as she pushed passed me, running up the stairs. "Come on in!" I said sarcastically. I heard my dad yell and stomp down the stairs. "Kathryn Marie!" He yelled. I looked up innocently at him. "Yeah?" I asked. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?" He screeched. I gave him a huh look. "Did you call Eleanor a bitch?" He said calmer. "No, of course not," I lied. He looked at Eleanor and gave an eyebrow. I shook my head at her, ass. "But babe!" she whined. I never whined and she got to! Rawr! "Katie, room NOW," he growled. I scoffed and and stomped up the stairs. Why does she get spoiled? I'm less important now? I sobbed into my pillow and punched it. No 14 year old should go through this, I bet it was just the start of my new 'amazing' life.
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The Life As A Tomlinson Daughter
Fanfic"Why daddy?" I sobbed. He looked down in shame at what he said aloud. "You know I wouldn't say that," I growled. I was getting angry now. Ever since that bitch came, it has been nothing but trouble.
