Being Payzer's Daughter

Hi! My name is Taylor Payne. Yes, I am Liam Payne and Danielle Peazer's daughter. Every one calls me TJ cause my middle name is Joannah. We live a few houses down from Louis Eleanor, and Harry, and Harry's son; Alex, and Louis and Eleanor's son; Lucas. I have seven siblings and my mom is overly pregnant. We moved to the USA when I was born so my siblings and I have American accents with a little British, but you can hear it. Most people think it's sounds really cool. I don't know, I guess it is. Well hope you like this, it's my crazy life.

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11. Chapter 10

TJ's POV

 

"Hey guys." Mom smiled at us.

 

"Is that what I think it is?" Josh asked.

 

"Uh, yeah." She nodded.

 

"How is this whole divorce thing gonna work with the baby?" Jessica asked.

 

"We will figure it out." Dad said.

 

"So, does the baby still get dad's last name even though you're getting a divorce?" I asked.

 

"Yes." Mom nodded.

 

"So, what did you name it?" Emma asked.

 

"His name is Kyle." Mom said, with dad nodding.

 

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"So, they left and came a baby?" Lucas asked.

 

"Yup." I nodded, popping the p.

 

"That's crazy." ZJ said.

 

"I know." I sighed.

 

"Are they really getting a divorce?" Camilla asked.

 

"Mhmm." I rolled my eyes. I didn't like the fact they were getting a divorce right when they just had a baby. Maybe the baby will help them figure out they shouldn't get a divorce. The bell rang and we quickly gathered our things and went to class. As soon as I got to class the teacher told me the guidance counselor wanted to talk to me. Greeeeat.... I rolled my eyes and went to guidance. I sat in a chair and waited for Mr.Boyce to start talking. 

 

"So, Taylor," He started

 

"TJ." I corrected him.

 

"TJ, sorry. So, TJ I heard your parents are getting a divorce and I wanted to see how you were feeling about it." He told me.

 

"Why is it any of your business?" I cocked an eyebrow at him. You're probably wondering why I'm being so rude. Well, every time a counselor at school tries to help me or my siblings; it turn out very bad because they tell a teacher and we go off on them. Which ends us all in detention.

 

"I'm here to help you, I want to make sure you are okay." Mr.Boyce said.

 

"Every time you 'help' you get me in trouble. I'm not talking to you about this." I said, getting up and walking back to class. I sat in my seat and scribbled in my notebook.

 

When school finally ended I decided to walk home with Alex instead of taking the bus.

 

"You okay?" He asked, taking my hand in his.

 

"Yeah." I nodded, smiling at him reassuringly.

 

"Come on." He pulled me the opposite direction of my house.

 

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

 

"You need some time away from there and all that bullshit." He told me.

 

"You know, your real sweet once you get to know you." I smirked.

 

"Yeah, don't tell anyone." He said as we got to a little pizza parlor.

 

"I'd rather keep the sweet Alex all to myself anyway." I smiled as we walked in.

 

"Pizza and ice cream makes everything better." He said, "Bacon or pepperoni?"

 

"Bacon." I said in a duh tone.

 

"Go find a seat, I'll be there in a minute." He kissed my forehead, causing me to get butterflies in my stomach. I guess Alex wasn't as bad as everyone made him out to be. 

 

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Heeeyy! Sorry it's a short chapter :\

I'm still thinking of what should happen next.

But don't worry, the next few chapters should be better!

~Tonybear~ <3 :) (:

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