Samantha's P O.V.
I fixed my black and neon pink shirt as I walked out of the car. The boys got me front row seats to their comeback tour. I haven't met the other three boys nor their girls but I'm sure Liam will introduce me to them soon.
I walked into the ginormous stadium and starred in awe at how many people were here of all ages.
"Amazing isn't it. It never gets old" A guy whispered behind me. I quickly turn around and swing. The guy caught my fist.
"Hey calm down. I'm Zayn, your uncle." The Man- I mean Uncle Zayn said smiling at me.
" Nice catch. I'm Samantha your niece." I said cooly as I continued walking, my body calming its self just as fast as it had gotten riled up.
The security held back all the fans as we walked through but Zayn and I smiled and waved at them.
Once we finally got to the back I gave Zayn a quick hug or at least I tried to but he wasn't having it. He pulled me into a full hug. I chuckled and hugged him back.
After he let go he smiled sweetly at me before walking into his dressing room.
I tried to walk back to my seat but some curly headed giant in skinny jeans stopped me.
" Can you fucking move please?" I asked, looking at him in annoyance.
"Do you know who I am?" The skinny jeaned giant asked as he sassily put a hand on his hip.
I giggled at how gay he looked by doing that but cleared my throat and smirked.
"Nope, nor do I want to know who you are you gay, skinny jeans wearing, curly headed giant." I said rudely walking around him.
"I'm Harry styles don't you know that?" Mr.Giant said angrily.
"Awe is the popstar diva mad that I don't know his name?" I cooed mockingly.
"Why are you even here if you don't even know who I am?" Mr.Giant asked.
"To see my dad dipshit." I said, getting highly annoyed with this guy.
"You're Liam's daughter?!?" Mr.Giant said, shocked at the news.
"No shit. Now if you'll excuse me." I said, pushing past him. Once again.
"Harry we need you backstage." A very unhappy looking stylist said.
Mr.Giant looked torn about something but before I knew it I was pulled into a hug. To say I was shocked was an understatement. But I hugged him back anyway.
He kissed my forehead and smiled at me, dimples I didn't know he had popped onto his cheeks making him look adorable.
"Bye Samantha and by the way, I'm your uncle Harry." He said as he followed the stylist.
Damn I am not good at this meeting the family thing. I almost punched the first one and I got into a big argument with the second one.
I can already tell this isn't gonna be good.

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Fanfiction"My name is Samantha Payne and I am 16 years old. I'm a normal 16 year old girl, right? Ha I wish. My mum is Eleanor Calader, my dad is Liam Payne, yes from one direction oh and he doesn't even know I'm alive! I was born because of a drunken mist...