#157: Daughters

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So I have just reached 10Million freakin' reads. I was like jumping up and down in my room in excitement, everyone thought I was having a fit. I never knew I would get this far and wish you guys would know how much I truly appreciate it :)
So what should I do in celebration of 10million? I won't be starting a new story, I have got too much on my plate right now but:

I WILL BE STARTING A NEW PREFERENCE BOOK BECAUSE THIS BOOK HAS SO MANY CHAPTERS I TAKES SO MUCH TIME TO LOAD IT DRIVES ME NUTS!!!!!

I was thinking another questions tag so just leave your questions in the comment section for me to answer, I have a blast doing those and if you have another suggestion of what I should to to celebrate this milestone, add it on to your questions :)

Thanks nuggets, love ya :) xxx

Liam
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Him and his daughter were joined by the hip, agreeing in everything and rarely fight, unlike you and her recently. She was 13 now and slowly becoming her own person, slowly drifting apart from you. You were once the person she always turned to but now you couldn't even bare to be in the same room for 10mins without fighting. You cautiously knock on the door, figuring she would still be awake. There was no answer so you thought she had an early night until you heard sniffling. "She hates me, I can't believe I said those mean things to her, I wouldn't blame her if she did!" you hear your daughter mumble through a waterfall of tears. "Of course she doesn't hate you love, she could never hate you. She would do anything for you and she only wants what's best. Plus, you're her first born and she doesn't want to let you go" Liam soothed, rubbing circles on her back in comfort. "I want to go apologize" your daughter says, getting out of her room and making her way to you. "Hey mum" she whispers. "Yeah?" you reply, teary eyed at the sight of your distraught daughter. "I'm sorry" she says, breaking out in tears again, rushing over to hug you close. "It's OK. I'm sorry too. I love you so much baby girl and I don't want us to ever stop talking to eachother after a silly fight" you whisper, kissing her forehead repeatedly. "Now how about we leave all this behind us and do some shopping?" you smile, grabbing your bag. "Couldn't have said it better myself" she smiles, excited for her day out with her mother.

Zayn:

Zayn and his oldest daughter had the most open and close relationship he could ever ask for. He saw her as his baby, even know at 25 years old getting married to the love of her life. "Listen baby, I know he will treat you right, he's a good man but if anything ever goes wrong or something doesn't feel right you come straight home and talk to me. Wherever I am, Whatever time and day it is the door is always open and I'm only a phone call away, alright?" He lectures, kissing her forehead tenderly. "I know daddy. I love you and thanks for everything you do for me. I wouldn't be the person I am today if it wasn't for you and mum" she smiles, eyes getting watery. "Hey no crying on such a special day. Plus if I'm not aloud to cry they you aren't allowed either" he laughs, wiping a shed tear before continuing, "I'm so proud of you" he smiles as he loops her hand in his getting ready to walk down the isle. "Are you ready?" he smiles comfortingly, starting to walk down the isle. He looks up at her soon to be husband who is just in awe and the love and care is so clear in his eyes. He places a kiss on her cheek once more as he hands her over to the man who will take care of her where he left off as he takes his seat next to you smiling brightly, the image of the dark haired princess he once carried on one shoulder turn into a beautiful, mature and caring woman just like his perfect wife beside him.

Louis:

"Hey dad?" she calls from her room, motioning him to come in. He glumly walks into the teenager's room, not liking where this going. He takes a seat next to you on the bed looking up at the over excited 13-year-old getting ready for her very first date. "So me and mum seem to be on a different page here. Which shoes go better with this dress?" she asks, wearing her dress holding up two pairs of flat ballet shoes. "You're wearing that?" he quirks, eyebrows raised in disgust seeing his little angel in such a revealing outfit. "What's wrong with it? You helped me pick it out..." she admits, dissapointed. "Well I hate it and I don't want you wearing it and I-I-I changed my mind, you can't go out tonight" he finalizes. "What? Why not? What did I do wrong this time? Please daddy, I can fix it" she hurries, not wanting to miss this day she's been looking forward too all week. Louis sighs before hugging his daughter and kissing her forehead. "Oh Lou" you smile slighty, knowing exactly what he's thinking, walking out of the room so they could have a little talk. "I just hate seeing you grow up. You're my youngest and I never want you to grow up and leave us behind" he admits, "Dad, I could never. You will always have a special place in my heart. You know what how about tomorrow we hang out, Tomlinson style. We could go Paintballing or Laser Quest. It's going to rock" she smiles. Once a daddy's girl, always a daddy's girl Louis thinks to himself.

Niall:

Niall parks the car in the drive, getting out of the car and opening the back door to unbuckle his sleeping princess out of the carseat and into the house after a long day at the park with her. But before doing so, he takes a look at her small frame, snoring lightly in a deep sleep as a smile spreads across his face. He unbuckles the seatbelt, taking her tiny figure into his arms as he places a featherly kiss on her warm forehead, careful not to wake her up from her slumber. He cherishes these moments with his little princess, knowing he doesn't have much longer before she's off to face the world on her own, not needing her mum and dad to do everything for her. He saw all his best mates slowly letting go of their growing daughters and he finds hard to believe that it would be him one day. He already had to let go of his three boys and so he takes every opportunity he has to do anything for her like carrying her up the stairs and into her bed, holding her hand when crossing the street, getting something she can't reach or cutting up her food into small pieces. He holds her tightly, never wanting to let go. He enjoys it while it lasts, where he can take care of her and keep her safe. "I love you daddy" she smiles sleepily, tucked in her cosy bed. "I love you too baby girl" he smiles, kissing her once more before switching on her nightlight which will soon be gone.

Harry:

He walks into the apartament that now belongs to his daughter, ready to take on the world on her own. "Hey dad" she smiles brightly, taking the boxes from her father, settling into her new home. "So are you sure you're ready for this? Is this really what you want?" he questions, refraining from letting her go. "Dad! I know I'm ready to do this. The Campus is just a couple of minutes of away and if anything serious happens, Uncle Louis is like a 20min drive from here and his number is on speed-dail" she says, knowing how her over-protective father just wants what's best for her. "Alright" he says unsure, wishing he was the one living 20mins away instead of Louis. "But you know, the door at home is always open for you. If you need anything or want to come back home, you just let me know and I'll be waiting for you with open arms" he smiles. "I know Dad, and I love you for it" she smiles, hugging him close, kissing his soft cheek. "Hey babe, I've got some programs from campus you should look at. They are.... Oh hey Mr. Styles" her boyfriend smiles. Harry smiles unsurely, knowing she will be living with her boyfriend now and he is nowhere close to keep an eye on them, another thing to worry about. "I better go" he says, making his way out. "Alright, thanks again dad. I love you and I'll see you soon" she smiles, unpacking again as she kisses her father goodbye. "Don't worry Mr. Styles, I'll never take your place or take advantage in anyway. I love her and take care of her to the best of my ability" her boyfriend says. Harry shakes his hand in approval, "Call me Harry" he says, leaving in his car.

IMPORTANT IMPORTANT IMPORTANT NEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I WILL BE STARTING A NEW ONE DIRECTION PREFERENCE BOOK BECAUSE THIS ONE HAS TOO MANY CHAPTERS AND IT TAKES LONG TO UPLOAD :)

IT WILL BE CALLED "ONE DIRECTION PREFERENCES... ALL OVER AGAIN!!!"

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