Simon cowells daughter

~one week later~

"Look you've already lost the baby bump, your tummy is flat already." Harry argued.

"Fine" I unlaced my trainers and replaced with my vans.

"Now go. You don't want to be late" he urged me out the front door.

"Love you" I cooed.

He replied with a kiss before shutting the door.

I fumbled with my keys in the ignition before starting up Harry's new car. I reversed out really slow, the cars so flash I don't want to crash it.

I arrived at the building a couple of minutes later.

"Oh hey alley. How's mollie?" The receptionist Angela asked as I rushed past her. "She's fine. I'd love to stay and chat but I'm late"

I continued running down the halls until I reached my bosses office.

"You're late" was the first words he spoke. "I know."

"Okay well go to the changing rooms, Dianna will help you out with the photo shoot"

I excused myself and found my way to the changing rooms, I still haven't accepted the offer of actually becoming a model, just styling them.

**

"Hey babe. How was work?" Harry greeted as I walked in the door.

"I Sucked."

"Who?" He asked with his cheeky smirk.

"I got fired harry" I whined.

"Babe, that's fine, you'll get another job"

"No I wont. I'm just some stupid teen mum who can't do anything"

"Alley, you might be a teen mum, but most of those girls don't have a teen dad to support them. But you do"

"You're right" I mumbled.

"How about I ask the boys to come over and watch mollie, and we can go out somewhere?"

"Sure" I smiled.

"Go get ready, we'll go somewhere fun."

I walked down the hall to our room to get changed. I feel so grown up.

I got dressed in a summer dress and white vans and walked out to greet the boys.

"Hey guys!" I said happily. They each gave me a hug before shooing Harry and I off.

Harry parked his car up in front of a big green patch of grass, a while down was a lake. I hopped out of the car and followed Harry's running lead to the water.

By the time I was there I was huffing and panting, basically dying.

"Come on!" Harry called as he paddled around in the water. I didn't bother to undress I just ran straight in, with my shoes and everything.

"You made it" he whispered as I reached him. I spluttered around in the water, struggling to keep my head above it.

"Here hop on my back" he turned around and I jumped on, he began trekking us deeper into the water, as when the water is up to my chin it's only up to his chest.

We spent the rest of the night just playing around in the water, it felt so nice to just be free of all my responsibilities as a mum.

**

"Get out now alley" my dads stern voice commanded.

"No"

"ALLEY GET OUT"

"FUCK OFF DAD"

my dad hardened his glare on me.

"Alley I'm going-"

"Fuck off" I sighed and slammed the door on his face.

"What was all that about?" Harry's concerned voice asked from behind me.

I let a few tears dribble down my cheeks, I didn't turn around to face harry, and I didn't reply. "Babe?" He asked as he walked towards me.

"It was nothing" I muttered, still not looking at him. "I should go change mollie" I brushed past him to go get mollie.

Why does my dad not want me to be happy. I move in with Harry because we have a baby and all of a sudden he treats me like a five year old. He's a fucking idiot.

**

"Okay bye harry" I smiled and left a kiss on his soft lips. "So where are you going again?" He asked, ruffling his curls.

"Just to coffee with El" I lied.

"Okay bye" he left another kiss on my lips and I rushed off down the street, I'm meeting my dad, he wants to 'talk' which probably consists of him yelling and me listening. I cut through the local park to get to the bank he wanted to meet at.

"Simon?" I called from the middle of the long grassy area. It was secluded from the view of people, tall busy trees surrounding the bank.

I decided to call him from his first name since he isn't much of a 'dad' to me.

A rustle of trees from the otherwise of the park averted my attention from my thoughts. "Simon?" I asked as I slowly walked towards the noise. Before I could run or scream, a tall figure who was definitely NOT my dad came charging at me.

I stumbled onto the ground, my head hitting something hard.