Daughter of a superstar *A One Direction story*

Chapter 15: The text message

I'm SO sorry i took so long. I forgot my password for my account and i just got back on last night, please dont hate me. I wrote a new story so if you could check it out id love you forever.

Claire

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-Louis POV

"Excuse me!!!!" I said to Amy

"I have a boyfriend" she said back with a innocent smile on her face.

"First of all, who is this guy?"

"Brandon, from school"

"Well maybe i don't want you to have a boyfriend, You're my little girl."

"Well I'm not so little anymore," She said as she walked away. I just kinda sat there. Amy's growing up....

I walked over to El, and put my hands around her waist and sighed.

"What's wrong?" She asked with a worried look on her face.

"Amy's got a boyfriend" I said flatly.

"Our little girl isn't so little anymore is she."

"Yeah, shes not supposed to date until shes 30"

"Well it's a little late for that honey" she said as she turned around and kissed me. God i loved this woman,

"EW get a room!" Amy said laughing

I ran over to her, threw her over my shoulder and ran off. I had a idea...... When we got to backstage i threw her down on one of the couches. Specifically the one Niall was currently sitting on. When she hit the couch she was laughing so hard she was crying.

"What did you do to her!?" Niall said as he just stared at her

"I kidnapped her" I said with a smirk on my face.

"Well technically since shes your kid, you didn't kidnap her" Harry chimed in.

"Shut up Harry" I said as i went to go and get a drink. When i came back to the couches Amy was wrestling Harry. And the funny thing was she was winning!

"Okay i give up!!!!" Harry yelled to try to get Amy off of him.

"Well since you forfeited you have to do something for me." Amy said with a smirk on her face.

"Ugh, what?" Harry asked. Amy ran off and came back with a bag of clothes,

"Put those on" Amy said smiling. Harry sulked back to the dressing room. He came back out wearing a pink top, orange pants and sunglasses on. It was pretty damn funny.

Amy pulled out her phone and tweeted a picture, then harry sulked back to change back.

"You suck Amy" Harry said to Amy

"Yeah, well you should really learn to get used to it." She replied with a smirk

"Amy's my kind of girl" Niall said

"Yeah and you're pretty cool" she replied

After the little game thing we did, Amy Eleanor and i went back to the hotel room. When we got there Amy was quiet. Something was up with her, i just didnt know what.

She went to her room and stayed there for the rest of the night. In the morning i went to wake her up for rehearsals.

"Amy, wake up" I said as i tapped her. No response

"Amy Tomlinson, get up" Still no response. I took one of the extra pillows and threw it at her, She finally got up.

"What do you want" she grumbled

"Get up. We have to go tp the venue soon."

"I don't want to"

"Why not? You love going to the venues" I said. Yep something was definitley up

"I have a really bad headache" She said plainly

"We can pick up some advil on the way ok" I said as i threw her blanket to the ground

Twenty five minutes later, Amy was out of the shower and we were all ready to go. We walked down instead of taking the elevator because fans were surrounding the elevator exits. We met up with the rest of the guys in the van

"Everyone ready for the show today?" Liam asked as he climbed in the van.

"Sure" Amy mumbled

"What's wrong Amy?" Harry asked

"Nothing" She responded.

"Headache" I mouthed to Harry.

We stopped on the way and got her some advil and went to the venue. When we got to the venue she seemed to be better. The band and i split up and went to rehearsals. Something about how Amy's acting is making me really worried.

Well. This was gonna be a interesting show 

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-Amy's POV

I got a text from dad right after he left for rehearsals

Dad- Honey, if something was wrong you'd tell me right?

Me- Of course dad 

Dad- What's wrong? I can tell something is wrong by the way you're acting

Me- Dad, Im fine okay. Please stop worrying about me. 

Dad- If you say so...

Me- Now go and have a good rehearsal okay?

Dad- Okay, I love you babe

Me- Love you too dad 

I went to get some food and talk to people, when my phone rang. It was Brandon.

"Hey there" I said as i awnsered the phone

"How's it going tomster" He said back

"I'm pretty good, but I've been better"

"Okay. Tell me whats wrong now"

"Nothing's wrong"

"Amy, I'm not stupid. Tell me"

"Fine. I just wish i could see you, ya know what i mean?"

"Yeah, i do. Who knows, maybe ill come to one of your dads shows" 

"I wish. The final show IS a hometown show hint hint" I said hinting at him

"Well maybe I'll go" I can't explain how happy i was after he said that.

"I'm sorry i have to go, talk to you later boyfriend" I said 

"Talk to you later Tomster" He said laughing.

That simple sentence that he said to me made my mood so much better, Idk why. 

All of a sudden i got a text from Brandon.

B- Hey, look im sorry we cant see eachother but i really like you. You can always call me. I know how insecure you are, and theres no reason to be. Youre goregous amy and i wish youd see that like i do. 

Me- Thank you Brandon <3

B- <3. How?

Me- How what?

B- How did i get so lucky to get a beautiful girlfriend like you?

Me- i cant explain how much im smiling right now :)

B- Good :)

Isn't it funny, how one text message can change your entire mood?

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