Niall: You and your dad have been having problems. You don't get along anymore. Not like you shout at each other. You just don't talk much anymore. You've both tried to but you both just walk away. It all happened when your mum died from cancer. But today was one of the WORST days of your life. First you were late for school which earned you a detention. Your boyfriend dumped you for his ex who is the slut of the school. And you missed the bus on the way home so you had to walk and it was raining. And you didn't phone your dad because of your relationship. You finally got home shivering. When you shut the door your dad came running up to you. "Where were you?" Your head snapped towards him. "Thanks for worrying about me dad. It's not like you cared about me!" Your dad looked at you shocked. "Y/n, I care about you!" "Well start acting like it dad! I wish mum was still alive because she would actually care and comfort me on my bad days but noooo you just wonder where I am and never what's wrong?!!" You stormed past him and went upstairs. Half an hour went by and your dad yelled for your dinner. You slowly walked downstairs and saw him eating his dinner on the table. And saw yours across from him. "Is it ok if I eat mine upstairs?" You asked. He looked up at you. "Why? Am i that bad of a dad that you rather have your mum cook your dinner since you obviously want her more than me?" You looked at him shocked. You shook your head holding back your tears you got your plate and went upstairs. Who does he think is saying that? You know that was a bit harsh to say to him. But he didn't need to go and say that. You finished your dinner and slowly made your way back downstairs. You never saw your dad in the kitchen so you knew the coast was clear. You put your plate in the dishwasher and made your way back upstairs but a voice stopped you. "Y/n?" You sighed and turned round and saw your dad in the living room. "Yeah dad?" He motioned you to come over. You walked over and sat next to him over the couch. "Yeah dad?" "Look, are you not happy living here with me?" You looked at the ground. "No I am happy it's just that we don't really talk anymore every since mum died. I just want our old relationship back." You said. Your dad sighed. "We could get that back. We can talk I know it will be awkward at first but your my daughter and I love you." You smiled. "Right what about we have a dad and daughter movie night?" You nodded. "When you come back you can tell me about your bad day?" You nodded and got ready for your movie night and then talked to your dad.
Louis: Your dad only really connected with your older brother Tommy. Your mum realised this as well. She tries to tell you your dad loves you so much but you don't believe her. Your mum and dad divorced a year ago but your dad wanted your brother to stay with him and he has you on weekends and your mum has Tommy on weekends. You felt unloved by your own father. It was the day stay with your dad for the weekend. And your mum dropped you off to get Tommy. Your dad greeted you with open arms but you walked right past him. He looked at your mum confused but she just shook her head and headed off. He went to get you but you went to your brothers room to play his Xbox. Your dad sighed and went to go make you something to eat. A while went by and he chapped the door. "I made you something." You nodded. "Just put it on the bed." Not looking at him. He sighed and put the plate down. "The boys are coming later you can join us if you like? We are just going to watch a film?" "So now you want to spend time with me?" "What do you mean?" He asked confused and sat on the bed. "You never wanted me here! You don't even love me anymore! You love Tommy more than me because he was your first pride and joy. You wanted him to live with you and not me!" Your dad looked at you shocked. He brought you straight into his arms. "Of course I love you. Your my baby girl! I always want you here and I'm sorry that you thought I just wanted Tommy here I just thought you were better off with your mum because your closer to her. Your a mummy's girl and Tommy is a daddy's boy." "I just thought you were tired of me." "I'm obviously not tired of you if your here and I welcomed you with open arms when you got here." "Yeah for the first time in years when I usually got here you usually just roll your eyes and walk in and just make me look stupid in front of the boys!" He looked at you shocked. "I'm sorry Y/n." "Yeah your always sorry nowadays." "No Y/n, I really am sorry. I know I'm being a bad dad but I can be better for you." You nodded. "As long as you try." "I will promise." He hugged you again.
Harry: Your mum and dad divorced when you were 12 and now your 16 and your living with your dad. He's not really your dad though. Not that your adopted or he's your step dad. He's just not really being fatherly to you since the divorce. He blames the divorce all on you. And you hate it it's tearing you apart. Your mum is fine with you. You see her sometimes when your out and about and have a conversation and talk about her new boyfriend. But you don't mention your dad since they ended badly. You were sitting on the couch when you heard your dad on the phone in the kitchen. "But Laura!" (Your mum.) "It's her fault we are not together. Take her back!" You gasped. He doesn't want you anymore. You failed him. You crept upstairs and went to pack your bags. You finished about half an hour later since some of your clothes were at your mums house. You still stay with her sometimes but why not stay there for good since your dad doesn't want you. When you were making your way downstairs your dad saw your case. He looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed. "Where are you going?" "Well since you blame the divorce on me and you rather have me living with mum. I thought why not?" Your dad looked at you shocked. "What are you talking about?" "DON'T ACT ALL INNOCENT DAD!!! I HEARD YOU ON THE PHONE TO MUM!!" Your dad went wide eyed. "Do you know what dad? I think it's best for you if I went!" Then you left and phoned your mum.
Liam: When you were adopted by Liam you knew that he was going to love you and he did. But when you got older things changed. He didn't talk to you, he didn't make your food, he didn't hug, kiss you good night, or even say he loves you anymore. When you were adopted you called him dad within a month but now you weren't so sure. You saw your dad watching the telly when you sat on the chair. You laughed at the film. "I'm ordering a take away you want anything?" Liam asked. "Just a pizza." You said quietly. He nodded. He talked to you he actually talked to you. You smiled. He came back through and turned the telly off and looked at you. "What's wrong?" You shrugged. "Y/n, come on tell me." "Why do you not talk to me anymore?" He looked at you shocked. "What do you mean?" "You don't talk to me and you don't feed me properly and you don't hug me, kiss me goodnight and you don't say you love me anymore. Do you want to send me back?" His eyes went wide. "No, no, no, of course not! I love you so much it hurts. I know I haven't been a good dad lately it's just tours and things that's making me stressed." "Am I one of the things that's making you stressed?" He sighed. "No, your not stop thinking like that your my daughter and I love you so much. I'm sorry that I haven't been close to you and not treating you right but I love you much." A tear went down his cheek. He wiped it away and brought you into a hug and kissed your cheek. "I love you!" "I love you too!" He smiled and the doorbell rang. "That's the dinner you go get plates and I'll pay." You nodded. Happy that he was back to normal.
