Daddy's Girl

Daddy's Girl

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I'm a twenty-year-old girl, living with my dad only. My dad's a manager, the most famous one among all managers. He always works; signing some contracts, being with celebrities and shit. Yes, we are very wealthy, since he is the boss of their famous management. But I don't want money, I want love and attention from my father. . . that is all I'm asking for. I hate celebrities. Uh, celebrities whose manager is my father, to be precise. I mostly hate that One something.. Uh, yeah, it's One Direction. How could I possibly forget the oh-so famous band? They're always on magazines and televisions! I hate them for a goddamn reason. 'Till this one unbelievable day came, which is I met One Direction in my father and I's mansion. Didn't know that I will be close to them.. And I will meet this crazy, little shit called.. love?! You've got to be kidding me.
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Just another girl who spent her teenage years obsessing over a boy band namely One Direction, using her grey eyes to admire the perfect boys, especially to the one who left her breathless, Zayn Malik. I would do everything just to get recognized by the boys, but I doubt having a chance due to the perfectly shaped models, dazzling dancers, outrageous singers, beautiful celebrities, and many other gorgeous young ladies surrounding them. While me? I'm just a normal teenage girl, full of imperfections, who wakes up every morning to fangirl over the five singing idiots. My name? Zarah. Zarah Havelock. But maybe certain things will change, because things come when you least expect them. (( wrote this when i still had that carroty vibe, so forgive me )) ((( and also, i'm not gonna edit this story because i'm lazy mehe )))

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