One Direction's Daughter

Chapter 11

           

~Savannah's POV~ (five months later)

Nathan and I had become an official couple, but we weren't telling the world yet. He didn't want me to get hate for it, and we still had yet to tell the boys. They think I'm dating 'Nathaniel', as they got out of me that by tickling me until I couldn't take it anymore.

The Wanted had found out about us. Nathan said after I had met them, Siva looked me up. Of course, he didn't find anything on me, which got him suspicious. He told me that Siva had told Max about that, and they spent time looking me up until they found out I was One Direction's adopted daughter. They told Tom and Jay, and they confronted us about it. Once I had admitted that I was, they didn't seem too bothered by it. Just as long as I didn't hurt Nathan, we were ok.

"Happy birthday to you," Nathan finished singing, even though my birthday was tomorrow. "I'm still allowed to come to your birthday party tomorrow, right?" We were lying on the grass, my head on his chest as he played with my brown ombre hair. I had gone to a more natural color, but I knew at some point I would go crazy again.

I giggled.

"Of course," I said.

  "What about the boys?" he asked.

"I guess we'll just have to tell them," I said. "I mean, we can't hide it forever."

"That's true," he said, twirling a piece of my hair. "Do you have a theme for your party?"

"The girls had decided to do a Christmas-themed party." I rolled my eyes, and he chuckled.

"Well, it'll be cute to see your gorgeous self," he said, kissing me. I kissed back, and that ended in a make-out session.

We got up and we started walking back to the café. I rested my head on his shoulder, and he wrapped his arm around my waist while we intertwined our hands.

"It's such a beautiful night," I sighed, looking up at the sky to see the stars shine. I started humming Mistletoe by Justin Bieber, and Nathan laughed at me.

"Are you humming Justin Bieber?" he asked. I giggled and nodded. We stopped in front of the café doors, and he smirked.

"Well, I guess that's alright, seeing as it fits the situation right now," he said. I looked up and saw a mistletoe hanging from the door. I blushed and looked back at him, and saw him leaning in. I leaned in as well, and we kissed.

"I gotta go now," I said, pulling away. "It's getting late. I will see you tomorrow, though."

"Goodnight, love," he said, pecking my lips one last time. "I'll be there tomorrow." I smiled and we walked inside the café. This was just in case the paparazzi followed us. I had a beanie, a big jacket with a hood up, and sunglasses on to hide myself. I took the sunglasses off and pulled the hood down, and walked out. I walked back to the house.

Once I got there, I quietly went in and went to the stairs. Just as I was about to go up, I heard a throat clear. I looked over and saw the boys sitting there.

"Hey guys," I said.

"You're late coming home again," Liam said.

"Yeah, sorry about that," I said. "Nathaniel and I just lost track of time."

"Until 1am?" Louis asked, raising an eyebrow. "Were you guys at a bar?!"

"No!" I exclaimed. "God no, I can't even get into a bar. We were just having fun. We were walking around and talking, and we played on a playground and just did random things." They all raised an eyebrow at me, and I sighed. I walked over to them and Liam motioned me to breathe on him. I did so, and he nodded, meaning I was telling the truth.