Simon cowells daughter

My dad stared at me from across the table, not softening his glare once. "You know what dad, I should just go change dresses, since you already think I'm a slut" I slammed my hands down on the table separating us and walked out of the tour bus.

"Alana come-"

"Fuck you!" I yelled before he could finish. I stormed off down the street to the hotel. I hate my dad.

When I reached the hotel we were staying in, everyone's eyes, except Harry's followed every step I made. "Of course, you a think I'm a slut too!" I yelled angrily, causing their eyes to look at whatever they were doing before I entered. Nobody even protested to say I wasn't a slut. I guess they all believed it.. Or they could be scared of me. Hmm I guess we'll never know.

"Alley" dani called out to me, but I just ignored her, I really do have a habit of running away from my problems. As soon as I walked into the bedroom, I could feel it, somebody was in here. "Hello?" I whispered loudly. I slowly made my way over to the light switch, flicking them on. The only movement was the curtain blowing in the wind. I groaned and flopped myself onto the large bed.

"Alley?" Harry called from the doorway. I rolled over to face the wall.

"Babe?" I hummed quietly to one of their songs, I think it was forever young.

I could feel Harry's warm and half naked body press up against mine. I rolled over to face him, tears slowly dripping down my cheeks. "Hey baby. It's okay." I cuddled into Harry's toned chest, sobbing into his tanned muscles.

He didn't say anything, he just took my hair in his hands, softly running his fingers through it until I fell asleep.

**

"Where are we?" I muttered, looking up at Harry who was reading a book.

"Wait are you reading?" I sat up from my position of laying on his chest and looked at him in shock. "Don't flatter yourself. It's just a naming book" he chuckled. "You know I can totally imagine you wearing glasses and reading a newspaper by the fire" I giggled slightly at the image in my mind.

"Ha-ha really funny" Harry said sarcastically.

"Yeah so where are we?"

"On the way to California, we've got 13 more hours" Harry fake smiled.

"Have you heard or talked to my dad?"

"No. He left last night, he won't be joining jus on the tour anymore."

"Oh. Guess that makes only six people who think I'm some skanky whore." I muttered.

"Babe nobody thinks your a whore-"

"I really don't want to go out there. Can you go grab me some food."

"Sure. Just take a look at the names" he handed me the book and went out to the living room of the hotel. I read through the names, were having a girl so I want something sweet and cute.

"What ones did you like?" Harry asked from the doorway.

"I don't know their all nice"

"Here" he handed me a cup of tea and cuddled up next to me.

We spent the next few hours reading through the names.

"So what one?" He asked.

"Molly"

"Molly styles" he repeated.

"Alley styles" he said once again.

"I love you" I whispered.

"I love you too"

**

"Guess who's here" dani whispered to me, eying a short guy in one of the shop isles. "Who?"

"Max"

Max's figure turned around on queue, he strode over to us very casually, but a glare in his eyes. "Ah. So you must be the little pregnant slut" he said as he approached me.

"Leave her alone" dani whispered, clinging onto my arm.

"Oh here comes mr styles. Better go" he walked off just as Harry reached us.

"I think he thrives on drama" Harry muttered before leading Dani and I back to the tour bus.

"Oh crap. El, can you go grab me some stuff" dani whispered, giving her a little wink.

"Oh how embarrassing." El complained.

"I'll go with you" I offered.

El and I hopped off the tour bus and made our way to the woman necessities isle. "I've just got to go to the bathroom" I found the toilets at the back of the shop.

I hummed a little song to myself as I peed, before unlocking the door to wash my hands. "Uh max? What are you doing in here?" I said awkwardly.

"Just thinking" his face was in between his arms and he was leaning his hands on the row of sinks.

"Uh okay.. I'm just gonna uh go" I mumbled and made my way to the door.

Max's grip on the handle stopped me from leaving, I looked at him with a quizzical expression.

"You're not going anywhere" he said darkly.

"Max let go" I demanded as I tried to tug my wrist out of his grip.

He mumbled something to himself before slamming my body up into a toilet block. "Max" I said more sternly.

"Alley" he slurred, I could smell alcohol in his breath.

His hand pressured its way up my stomach, gripping my breast roughly.

"Max!" I yelled angrily.

I took his hand In mine and swung it off my chest. His features hardened angrily. His fist met my cheek, the force was enough to make me fall over, I clutched my cheek in pain. "That serves you right you ducking bitch" he yelled. His legs straddled my chest, not allowing me to move.

The door to the toilets swung open. "Harry?" I called out, not able to see, as max had locked us into a cubicle. "Open up" jay said. Shit. Where the hell is Eleanor.

"Fuck off" I spat to jay.

"I'd rather not" he retorted, grabbing both my wrists in one of hands, restraining them above my head. "What are you doing!" A familiar raspy voice echoed as the toilet door slammed open.

"Harry!" I said happily.

Harry's eyes were full of hatred.

"GET THE FUCK OFF MY GIRLFRIEND" He yelled at the two boys.

They let go of me and I scrambled across the floor to harry. He tugged me behind him as he walked over to the two cowering boys.

"We were just having fun" jay lamely joked.

"YOU THINK SEXUALLY ASSAULTING SOMEONE IS FUN? YOU SICK FUCK!" Harry yelled once again, taking a staunching step towards them.

His fist clenched at his sides when jay offered a weak smile, before anyone could blink, Harry's fist made a loud thud as it knocked jay to the ground.

"Harry" I whispered, he didn't hear me, only taking more steps towards max. He took a right grip of Max's shirt and slammed him against the wall. He kneed jay in the crotch, and pounded his fist into his stomach. Both boys had toppled over in pain by the time Harry had finished. "Harry" I whispered as he pulled me out of the bathroom. "Sorry" he mumbled.

**

"we're here!" Louis called. I opened my eyes and planted my feet on the floor. I walked out of the bus, my eyes widened in shock.

I can't stay here.