One Direction's Daughter

Chapter 14

~Tom's POV~

I couldn't believe what I was hearing from Taylor. Nathan cheating on Savannah? But, he would never do that. He wasn't that kind of guy. Especially with how in love he was with her.

"How do I know you're telling the truth?" I asked. She sighed, and then I heard the phone get passed.

"T-t-Tom?" Savannah stuttered out. I could hear the tears in her voice.

"Is what Taylor said really true?" I asked. I heard a 'mhm' as she stifled her crying. I felt my heart hurt for her. She had been so good for Nathan, and the rest of us got really close with her. "Don't worry, Sav, once I'm done talking to him, he'll definitely regret it," I told her, and she slightly giggled.

"J-just so you know, w-when he called h-he was with another girl," she said quietly. "I-I don't know if you'll know her, but h-he was m-moaning a name. J-Julie, I think?"

"As in our stylist?!" I asked.

"I-I don't know," she said.

"I'll go talk to him," I told her. "It'll be ok."

"G-goodbye," she said, and I hit end.

I got up and stormed to Nathan's room. I heard moaning and panting, and I felt disgusted. I slammed the door open, but they didn't notice.

"Nathan!" I yelled, and they looked over at me. He threw a blanket over themselves.

"Haven't you heard of knocking?" he grumbled. I could tell he was drunk.

"Well I would knock, except for the fact that I got a call from your GIRLFRIEND to learn that you were doing the nasty with our stylist," I told him, crossing my arms.

"Savannah? Oh, whatever," he said, moving closer to Julie, and she just giggled. Both were drunk.

"What the fuck, dude?! Savannah is your GIRLFRIEND!"

"She wasn't giving me what Julie here has," he said nonchalantly. "I'm a guy, and I have needs."

"Yeah? Well, your 'needs' won't be satisfied when Julie gets fired." He shot up.

"What the fuck, dude?"

"You know we're not supposed to have anything with any of the team members," I pointed out. He glared at me.

"Get out," he demanded.

"Fine, just don't come crying to me when you realized how you truly fucked up." I walked out and slammed the door behind me, walking back up to my room.

~Savannah's POV~

After I had calmed down enough, I wiped my tears with the sleeve of Niall's hoodie (I had stolen it from him a while back) and looked up at Taylor.

"I-I wanna show you something," I said. I pulled away and grabbed a couple pieces of paper that was sitting beside me. I handed them to her, and she read them. Her eyes went wide and she looked at me.

"You wrote these?" she asked. I nodded.

"T-the first one was after I met Nathan," I explained, trying to not burst into tears. "The second one was tonight."

"Savannah, these are incredible!"

"I-I wanted to give them to you," I told her. "I know most of my music isn't going anywhere, but I want these ones to. So I want you to have them."

"Savannah, these are truly incredible, but I can't," she said, giving it back. "These are your songs. You do what you can with it."

"But–"