Miss Stylinson (COMPLETED)

Chapter 18

-Penelope's P.O.V

Tour was going smoothly. I haven't talked to Sydney at all in the past month, but that was okay. My parents and everyone else part of this tour made sure I was smiling and having fun. We finished up on the west coast, and now we were in Austin Texas. I was hanging out with my Uncle Niall, playing golf. We were going to play tennis, at my request, but he begged me to play golf. I hated golf. Always have. But, it was actually kinda fun.

"Bring it back." He said as I got set up and everything. I brought the club back. He fixed my posture. "Now swing." The second I hit the ball, it flung right at at tree and flew into the water. "Well, you want to hit it straight." He joked. I rolled my eyes. 

"This is why I do music and not sports. I like tennis, and that's it."

"Well, I do both. Music and golf, so you got this."

"Can I try again without you counting that?" He laughed and nodded. The next one I hit, flew in my uncles words, 'perfectly'. He went after and of course, his was much better than mine.

Of course he ended up beating me. However, I challenged him to a rematch some other time, and he agreed. We drove back to the hotel. It was such a good day. 

"Guess what?" I said as we were walking in the hotel lobby and to the elevator.

"Hm?" I then went on, telling my uncle about my album. I told him what my daddy said about being cautious,  but that there was a huge chance that I would be getting my songs out there. He said he was really proud of me and I truly believed him. 

When we got up to our floor, we parted ways at our hotel rooms. I didn't have my keycard, but I thought Papa was in there, so I knocked. 

"Papa! I'm back!" Moments later, he opened the door. "Well I lost." I said, walking in past him. "But, we're having a rematch at some point. You should've seen me." I laughed. "I did so bad. I hit like seven golf balls in the water."

"I'm glad you had fun. Your dad should be back in about an hour. He had a solo interview with Uncle Liam today." I nodded and plopped down on my bed. 

"What are we doing for dinner?" He just shrugged. "Are we waiting for Daddy?" 

"He texted me. He said he was going to get something with Liam and said we could go get something.

"Can we get McDonald's?" 

"Yeah sure. Go ask your uncle if he wants to come too." I got up and went to his room, knocking. I asked and he said he'd love to, but he was meeting up with a friend who was around. So, I went back to our room and told my dad the news. "Wanna go now?" I nodded and we headed out. We decided to walk because it was actually kinda nice out. 

Of course we were spotted by paparazzi and fans. I just held onto my dad's hand, not letting it get to me. Papa and I had a conversation about whatever. 

"Papa?" I said as we walked into the restaurant

"Hm?" He responded as we got in line. 

"Have you talked to Daddy about my songs? He hasn't talked to anyone about it, has he?"

"Not that I know of. He hasn't said anything to me about it. However, I promise we will get you on the radio and on the shelves." We ordered our food and found a table to sit up. I sat across from him. "Gonna watch our show tomorrow?" I nodded, sipping my milkshake.

The next night, I was standing side stage and watching my family on the stage. I stole a random chair so I could sit down Daddy came over and sat down on the edge. He held his hand up for a high five. I shook my head and reached to do our handshake. All the cameras focused in on us, making me laugh as we came to an end to our handshake. A lot of people 'awed' at us, making me blush. I looked past my dad and to my papa when he started talking.