Simon Cowells' Daughter (Niall Horan)

Chapter 16

Okay so I decided I would do a chapter of one of Katie's flash backs from when she was younger!!! I'm excited about this!!



-About 9 years ago, 11 year old Katie's P.O.V-

I skipped down the stairs to see what my mum and dad were doing. They have been extra, extra nice to me lately for some reason. I think something is going on because I saw dad sleeping on the couch a couple days ago.

"Mum, dad?" I called.

"We're in here Katie" My mum called and I skipped to the kitchen. My mum and dad were sitting across from each other at the table, they both had a cup of tea in their hands. Mum looked sad but had a smile to hide it, dad was just emotionless: like always.

"What are you up to Kit Kat?" My dad asked and I giggled.

"Dad!" I whined. "I hate that nickname."

"I know" He smiled. "That's why I call you it all the time."

I laughed again and sat on his lap. I was getting to big, but I don't care. Dad doesn't either.

"Simon would you like to tell her, or do you want me too?" My mum asked looking right at dad.

"Way to ruin the moment" He grumbled at her, and they started fighting again.

"Stop it" I yelled making them both shut their mouths. "It hurts my ears when you both fight"

"Sorry" Dad said kissing the top of my head. I cuddled closer to him and he wrapped his arms around me tightly.

For the first time in a long time, it was quite until my mum decided to talk,

"I've had it! I can't not keep this from her anymore Simon" She took a deep breath. "Katie, your dad is leaving"

"Leaving?" I asked looking up at him. "But you just got back, how long are you filming for?"

"HE'S LEAVING AND NOT COMING BACK" She yelled and I flinched at her tone.

"D.daddy is that true?" I asked starting to cry.

"I have to baby" He said in a whisper and wiped some fallen tears.

"Take me with you then..." I said my voice cracking. "I can't stay here without you."

"I'm sorry" Was all he said.

He stood up sitting me on the chair next to his and started walking away. I ran to him and laced my arm over his leg.

"You can't go without me" I cried. He pried me off of him and set me on the couch. Before I could get up again he was gone.

I went to run after him but my mum blocked the door. "He's gone."

"YEAH THANKS TO YOU" I YELLED "YOU'RE THE ONE WHO MADE HIM LEAVE"

"He left because he wanted to"

"BECAUSE OF YOU. DON'T YOU GET IT?" I questioned. "HE LEFT BECAUSE YOU CAN'T STOP DRINKING."

"I won't let an 11 year old sass me, now GO UP TO YOUR ROOM NOW!"

"Fuck you" I yelled and stormed up the stairs. I slammed my door and locked it.

I got under the covers and started crying my eyes out.