Years later..Everything has changed <3

It wasn't my fault!

NOTE: Of the Malik's Taylor & Sammi are now 10 (I want them older) Emma is 4 years old.

Taylor's POV:

I was in my room listening to my ipod when I hear a knock on the door. "WHAT?" I scream. My dad comes in and lands 5 hard smacks on my bottom. "oww!" I whimper. "Next time don't give me attitude young lady." My dad warns. "Sorry daddy." I apologize. "It's ok baby, have you seen my autographed picture of Donald Trump?" My dad wonders. "Yes daddy, I have." I answered. "You have?" My dad asked. "Yeah, Sammi took it." I lied. I really didn't know but Sammi got me in trouble 2 nights ago so I'm getting revenge. "Ok thank you honey." My dad says and walks out.

Sammi's POV:

"SAMMI GRACE OPEN UP RIGHT NOW!" My dad booms. I open up slowly and my dad grabbed me by my wrist and sat down and pulled me over his lap and takes off everything. "What are you doing?! I scream. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK. "OW DADDY STOP!" I scream. "YOU SMACK TOOK SMACK MY SMACK AUTOGRAPH SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK OF DONALD TRUMP SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK. What was he even talking about?! "NO I DIDN'T!" I cry. SMACK Don't like SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SAMMI SMACK SMACK GRACE. "I'm not lying! I cry out. My dad stops and pulls me on his lap to face him. "You really didn't?" My dad questions. I nod. "I think I saw Jenna holding a paper though." I told him. I'm pretty sure it was Jenna. "Ok thank you sweetie, i'm so sorry babygirl." My dad says and kisses me. "It's ok." I tell him and with that he leaves.

Jenna's POV:

 I was out with my friends having a good time when I get a call from Zayn who's pretty much my uncle I guess.  "Hello?" I answer. "Jenna, you're in trouble." He tells me. "Uh for what?" I ask. "Don't you lie to me young lady!" He says. "I'm not freaking lying!" I whisper while yelling. "I'm coming to get you, where are you?" Zayn wonders. "I'm not telling you." I say and with that I hang up. "I'm not getting punished for something I didn't do." I tell my friends. "Come on, let's go shopping." My friend Abby tells me. I nod and we go and shop for a while and soon enough I  get another call except from my dad *(Liam is now Jenna's dad**) "Hello?" I answer annoyed. "Jenna, Zayn wants you home immediately, so i'm coming to pick you up. My dad tells me sternly. "No dad, please I didn't do anything" I beg. "Zayn's on his way." My dad says and hangs up. "I'm going to be punished for something I didn't do!" I scream. UGH.