Daddy's Little Girl. {A One Direction FanFiction.}

3. Goodmorning Summer!

Summer's P.O.V

Hey girl I'm waiting on ya'
I'm waiting on ya'
Come on and let me sneak you out
And have a celebration
A celebration
The music up the windows down

Yeah
We'll be doing what we do
Just pretending that we're cool
And we know it too
Yeah
We'll keep doing what we do
Just pretending that we're cool
So tonight

Let's go
Crazy crazy crazy till we see the sun
I know we only met but let's pretend it's love
And never never never stop for anyone
Tonight let's get some
And live while we're young
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
And live while we're young
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Tonight let's get some
And live while we're young

My alarm goes off. I groan and grab my phone. I hear Louis and Niall chuckle. "Go back to sleep!" I say sternly. "We're your alarm!" Niall says laughing. "Yes and my ringtone too." I mumble and I throw the phone back on my nightstand. I hear Louis' light snorring again. "Nialler, go to sleep." I say. He mumbles something. "Harry, wake up." I whisper in Harry's ear. He groans but sleeps further. "Harry come on. Wake up." I say and I poke him a few times. He opens his eyes. "What time is it?" He says with his husky voice. "03:15 A.M." I say. "Why are you waking me?" He asks. "Cause for some reason you have to wake people with a light concussion every four hours. When the concussion's heavier it's every two hours." I say. "I hate concussions from now on." Harry says. I love his husky voice, it's low but sexy and it gives me goosebumps. "I am going to get you a glass of water and some asperines." I say and I crawl out of bed. Harry follows me. "No stay." I say. "I want to come with you Summer. Please?" He asks. "Okay, come on." I say and I sight. Harry smiles and he takes my hand.

We walk downstairs and into the kitchen. "Sit down." I say. Harry sits down at the kitchentable. I search for a bottle of water and some asperines. I hear voices in the livingroom. I give Harry the asperines and water. "Wait a sec." I say to Harry and I walk to the livingroom. "Hey dad." I say and I hug my dad. There are a few men on the couch, probally drugaddicts or my dad's employee's. "Hey doll, why are you still awake?" My dad asks and he kisses the top of my head. "Harry has a light concussion so I have to wake him every four hours and give him some medicine." I say. "Is that your daughter?" one of the men asks. "Yes." my dad says. "What a beauty." He says and he smirks. He's round the age of 24 or 25. He has bright blue eyes, brown messy hair and he is muscular. He is very handsome. I blush and I smile. "Summer, this is Ethan, one of my employee's." My dad says. "Hey I'm Summer." I say and I shake his hand. "Summer, I want to go back to bed." Harry says and he walks into the livingroom. He rubs his eyes and he yawns. One of the men pulls his gun out and points it to Harry. "Hey! That's one of my daughter's birthday presents! Don't you dare to hurt him." My dad says. "You gave her a boy?" The man asks. "No I gave her a boyband. One Direction." my dad says. "Guys.. You really should do something about the guns you know.. It's not really awesome anymore." I say and I shrug. Ethan laughs. How cute! "Go back to bed doll, I have some clients here." My dad says. "Okay. Goodnight." I say and I take Harry's hand.

We walk upstairs. His hand is shaking. "Why is your hand shaking Harry?" I ask. "The dude just pointed his gun to me!" Harry says. His face is pale. "It's okay, my dad will protect you and the others." I say and I smile towards him. He sights relieved and he sits down on the bed. I grab a bag of crisps and I sit down next to him. "You want some?" I ask when I open the bag. "Yeah thanks." He says and he grabs a handfull. "When Luciano bashed you.. I was so mad.." I say while I munch on a crisp. "Why?" Harry asks. "Cause he bashed you! You are Harry Styles.. You're my celebirtycrush and he just bashed you even though he knows what you and the other mean to me." I say. "Am I your celebirtycrush?" Harry asks. "Yes, you are. You got problems with that?" I ask. "Honestly.. Yes.. I am your celebirtycrush, I could be so much more to you!" Harry says grinning. "So you want to be my crush?" I ask. "Maybe.. I'd love to. I mean, you are a beautiful girl and you're so nice and sweet and lovely. I bet my mum would love to have you as her daughter in law." Harry says. "But she'll hate the fact that my dad is a mafia boss." I say and I put a few more crisps in my mouth. "No one needs to know." Harry says. "The press will find it out." I say. "That's why you'll be a secret in the beginning and later we will tell everyone." Harry says.