Paul's Unknown Daughter (Niall Horan Love Story)

Meet and Greet?

Taylor's POV

Right now, I'm in my room trying to decide what to wear. My room is very simple there is a small TV in the corner across from my bed, my oversized twin bed has purple sheets with a dark purple comforter, the walls are painted white but their covered in some posters of bands and artists, my closet is an average size filled with all different styles of clothes. Once I had gone through several t-shirts I found my favorite One Direction shirt and decided that it would go great with my pair of white high top converse. I was headed to a One Direction concert/ Meet and Greet. I had entered a contest online and had won tickets to go meet and go to the One Direction concert to say that I was excited was an understatement. My mom was worried since they only gave me one ticket but I told her I would be fine. She's always worried about me since it's only me and her in the house. My dad had left my mom and I when I was just one month old. I'm not mad at him for leaving us I just want to know why he left and most importantly who he is. The only thing I have of him is a picture. I grabbed the picture off my nightstand and put the picture in my pocket. I grabbed my keys and headed to the concert. When I arrived I had an hour before the concert started so I went to where the meet and greet was going to be held. Once I got there I headed to the end of the line. After waiting for what felt like an hour I had gotten to the front of the line. Once I stepped up onto the platform where the boys were I was pulled aside.

"Hey!" I yelled annoyed.

I looked up to see who the person was that pulled me aside and it was Paul the boys bodyguard. I started thinking I didn't do anything why did he pull me aside? I looked at him again and noticed how he was just staring at me. I started to have this feeling like I had seen him before and not just in magazines. Then out of nowhere he asked

"What is your name?"

"My name is Taylor Smalls."

"I cannot believe it."

"Believe what?"

"Are you in anyway related to a women named Samantha Smalls?"

Ok this was getting creepy.

"Yes I am. Why?"

"I used to be close to her."

Maybe that’s how I have seen him before.

"I haven't seen you around her before and I should know since I am her daughter."

"Oh. How is she doing?"

"She's doing just fine. May I ask how you figured I was related to her?"

"Your ticket has her same last name on it."

"Oh right." I blushed in embarrassment. "How do you know her?"

"She was my girlfriend like 17 years ago."

I gasped.

No way! It can't be. I didn't even have time to check my pocket before everything went black.

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