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(ayy papi that picture of zayn though)

-cailins pov-

unbelievable. my parents obviously didn't care about me anymore. giving away their 17 year old, going on 18 in a week, to a 24 year old man. and i'm their only child! do they not know this is illegal?!

anyways, hi. i'm cailin. cailin russo. i'm almost 18 in a week from now. my parents are drug addicts and they really don't care about me, so i have to take care of myself. i'm in my senior year, and so far, i'm glad this is my last year in this hell. worst 4 years of my life.

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-daddys pov- (LMAO)

i sat down on my couch, patiently waiting for mr. and mrs. russo to come in with their daughter. this has never happened before, but i'm pretty excited about it. i hear a car pull up in the driveway and i stand up, walking to the front door. i open the door and smile, wait no its much more of a smirk. i took a glance at the girl in the back seat, and my, my. she was beautiful. can't wait to see her up close.

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-cailins pov-

holy shit. i see the guy standing at the door. was that him? if he is, he's gorgeous i might just melt in my own damn seat.

my mom, sitting in the passenger seat exclaims to me, "cailin, we do love you so much."

lies. all lies.

i rolled my eyes at her and unbuckled my seatbelt, already exiting the car. i walk to the unlocked trunk and grabbed my suitcase, dropping it to the floor. my dad closed the trunk for me and i just mumbled a "thank you" to him.

i follow my mom behind her and stopped as she shook the guys hand. he was magnificent, horribly beautiful. his tanned skin and his dark brown hair. he was dressed in a white t-shirt and some black skinny jeans that made his legs look suffocated.

"hello mr. malik, glad to see you again." she politely said.

"pleasure to see you, mrs. russo, but please, call me zayn."

zayn? odd name. thought he would look much more as a zack.

zayn lead all of us into the living room and he suggested my parents to sit down while i walk around the house to get used to it. "this house is huge." i said, looking over to zayn. he nodded and slightly smiled.

i walked away from everyone and walked upstairs, dragging my suitcase. i stumbled across an open door to a clean room. guess this was mine. i made my way in and sat on the bed. not too hard, not too soft. just right. i took a deep breath and nodded my head in agreement, this was going to be just fine.. i think.

i exited out of my room and walked down the hallway, making my way up to another room. i opened the door and it looked much more filled up with furniture. i looked around the room, and saw a picture of zayn with a blonde woman. was that his girlfriend? probably, because they look pretty comfortable, hugging each other.

"cailin! we're about to leave!" i heard my mom yell. oh god, they're leaving me. i feel an anxious feeling in my stomach, and i feel as if i'm about to explode.

"coming!" i say, walking down the wooden stairs, watching my dad carry a heavy box full of drugs, saying goodbye to zayn. i walked up to my mom, and gave her a tight hug.

"goodbye, mom." i whispered in her ear, still angered at her.

"i'm so sorry, cailin. i love you so much and so does your dad." my mom says, taking a deep breath.

"c'mon, alexandra, we need to go home now." my dad announced, not even saying a goodbye to me. i sigh sharply and wave at my dad effortlessly. zayn watches us and he keeps a serious face.

"goodbye, cailin." my mom says, giving me a kiss on the cheek. she backs up and nods at zayn, turning around and leaving out the door.

"goodbye, mr. and mrs. russo!" zayn exclaimed, closing the door after they left. zayn turns around and slightly smirks at me. oh no. what if he's a weirdo? i don't want to live with him. "hello, cailin. make yourself at home, now." he said in his thick accent.

"h-hello, zayn. i'll try. to be comfortable." i say, looking so reluctant as if i were going to die.

"um, cailin? may i please tell you something?" he asked, a smirk plastered on his face.

i slowly nod.

"call me daddy for now on."

i mentally melt.

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AHSHSHHDHSHDS so yeah. feedback is ALWAYS welcome, so please comment what you thought of this. is this good for the first chapter? lolol anyways please VOTE and COMMENT !!

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