Daughter of a superstar *A One Direction story*

Chapter 11: Off we go

Hey! I know it's been a while since I updated, but I didn't bail. I was busy with my other story that I just added then I spent the night at a friends, then homework and ect ect ect. This chapter is dedicated to @fictionalchase because her stories are absolutely incredible. Well I love you all and hope you enjoy♥

Claire(:

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-Amy's POV

It's the day before the tour, I'm so excited to get to go around the world and watch my dad perform and meet famous people and stuff. Well, I mean my dad is famous, but you know what I mean! I have been packing all day and I still feel like i'm forgetting something!

I sat down on the floor of my room and just stared at my open suitcase. I stared at it for like a half hour until my dad came in

"You okay?" he asked me

"Yeah I just feel like i'm forgetting something" I said back

"You'll figure it out" He said walking away

"Gee thanks dad" I mumbled after he was gone

"UGH!!!!" I screamed as I shut my suitcase. God I hope that I don't forget anything

When I walked out into the living room it was empty. I went to my parents room to see my dad packing a suitcase that was already pretty much full. I quietly snuck up behind him and grabbed his waist. He jumped and let out a little scream noise.

"What are you doing" My dad asked me as he started to laugh

"Trying to scare you. I succeeded if you ask me"

"Yeah I wasn't scared. It just took me by surprise a little bit"

"So you were scared"

"Yeah just a little. You excited for the tour to start?"

"Yeah i'm ready. You ready for it to start???" I asked him

"Yeah. I'm excited for the first show. We've waited so long already" He said with a smile on his face

"I know" I said smiling.

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That night, I started to get seriously excited. I started to go over my packing checklist a thousand times and double checking that I had what I needed. We were going to be gone for like eight months so I had to be prepared. The thought suddenly came to me that by the time the end of the tour came around I was going to have a baby brother.

I shut my suitcase and ran out into the living room.

"What's wrong?" my mom asked

"Nothing. I was just making sure that I had everything" I replied as I sat on the couch.

This was going to be the last time I sat on this couch for like nine months! The thought suddenly came to me that I wasn't going to be doing a lot of things for a while. Like going to school, hanging out with friends, babysitting, going to amusement parks.

"Okay something is wrong. Spill." my dad said sitting up

"Nothing is wrong dad"

"I wasn't born yesterday Amy. What is wrong?"

"Dad! Nothing's wrong!!!"

"I agree with your father. Come on honey, you can tell us" my mom chimed in. Gee thanks mom, that helps

"I am going to say this again. There. Is. Nothing. Wrong." I replied putting a emphasis on the ending of each word.

"Amy Mackenzie Tomlinson tell me what is wrong. Right now" my dad said. He NEVER uses my full name so I was a little bit surprised.