The Life As A Tomlinson Daughter

Broken

I seriously couldn't go to sleep. Maybe I fell asleep for an hour but all the thoughts rushed through my head. What if she was seriously my future mum? I would die. Like, no kid. I would have to kill myself. I can't let them get married or anything; period. I hate her and she hates me. I need my dad to realize that. Even though he fun lad he was, we needed to be serious for a while.

Eleanor Tomlinson; Uh, no thanks. I would rather my dad be gay. I suddenly realized something: Does he actually love her? Oh no, it made me dizzy. If he did, I was screwed. Completely. My dad was the type of guy to easily fall for the ladies. And of course, the ladies fell for him.

I just needed help. I sat up in my bed and stared at the wall. What could I do? Beg him not to fall in love with her? Its not that easy. I got up and paced the room. I couldn't let it happen, I just couldn't. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Come in," I called. The door creaked and there stood my dad himself. "Hey," I smiled. "Hey," he replied laughing. "What?" I frowned. He looked up at my hair.

"Did a bird nest in it?" He joked. "Haha, very funny," I growled. He put his hands up defensively before smiling again. "Hey, I've picked up quite the appetite! Wanna go grab so lunch? Only you and me; I promise," he smiled warmly. I grinned and hugged him before dashing to the bathroom.

He chuckled and exited the room. Today was just going to be my dad and I. Just us. I smiled at the thought and turned on the flat iron. I quickly threw my clothes on and brushed my teeth. Once the flat iron had heated up, I skimmed through it, making it straight.

I put on the perfume my Uncle Niall had gotten me for my birthday once before grabbing my purse and phone; I was ready. I silently walked down the hall before I heard talking. "But baby... I want to go with you to the mall today," I heard a certain bitch whine. I heard my dad sigh before saying," Ok baby, I'll cancel lunch." I was heart broken.

Shattered; I could feel something in my chest boil. He had promised me. He's going up here to break it. I never felt so terrible in my life. I ran to my room and locked the door behind me. He broke it.