Zayn Malik's Daughter

Chapter 3

I went to school and was surrounded by fans of my father. This was normal for me.

"Dawn! Can I PLEASE meet One Direction??" A random girl yelled.

"I love Zayn!!" Someone else shouted. I escaped the rampage and made my way to my locker.

"Hey babe." A guy wearing a beanie said.

"Get lost. I have a boyfriend." I growled.

"But I am so much better than him." He said.

"Get. LOST." I demanded.

"But I'm already lost in your eyes." He cooed.

"Can it, loser." I said harshly and slammed my locker shut.

"Lemme see that ass!" He called out. I felt used by everyone in this school. They either wanted my body, or my dad's band. The only people who loved me for me in this school, were my boyfriend and Chloe. Speaking of Chloe, where is she?

•••••

I haven't seen Chloe all day. School had just ended and Daren and I walked to Harry's car, which was surrounded by fans.

"MOVE." I yelled. They finally moved so we could get in.

"How was school?" Harry asked.

"Awful. Chloe wasn't even there. I hate this school." I sighed.

"Oh c'mon. It can't be that bad." Harry commented.

"I have people hitting on me, I have people trying to meet you. They're always bugging me about something. I'm serious! This shit is getting out of control! I can't even go to the bathroom without someone begging me to meet you!" I rambled.

"Someone hit on you?" Daren looked furious.

"Yeah. It pissed me off." I growled.

"Who?" He asked.

"I don't even know. Some kid with brown hair, a beanie, and a skateboard." I told him. Daren's jaw clenched and his hands turned to fists.

"Daren don't get mad." I said.

"What color eyes did he have?" He asked.

"I don't know. I don't care! I was too busy putting things in my locker. He was being an ass, too." I added.

"What did he say?" He asked.

"First of all, I don't want to get into this because I'm not interested in anyone else but you. So why does it matter what he said? It will just piss you off even more." I told him.

"Fine." He said and unclenched everything.

•••••

*Daren's POV*

Her description sounds like Ross.

Ross was the bad-boy of school. He had no respect for girls. The boys think he's so cool, and all the girls want him. Ross is a good friend, yes I said friend.

Because he WAS my friend...before he hit on my girl.