Don't Tell Daddy

I'm Morgan Cowell. The daughter on the one and only Simon Cowell. I'm 18 years old. I have long brown hair, blue eyes and I'm very tan. I travel around with my dad as he is One Directions manager. I see the boys all the time. I'm not allowed to date the boys though. But here's my secret. I'm in love with Liam Payne... ;)
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11. Trouble

~3 days later~




"Morgan! Are you done packing?" Liam yells. "Yeah!" I just finished. It's finally time for us to leave. We are flying over to New York in the United States and staying in a hotel because we will be there for about 2 weeks, then we are taking a tour bus for almost the rest of the trip. "Liam, can you help me with my bags?" I ask him. I have way to many. He comes running up and enters my room. "Holy shit Morg! Got enough bags?" He yells. I shake my head no and laugh. We about down stairs and put all of my bags into Daddy's car. He insisted on driving some of us. In Daddy's car it was me, Liam and Zayn. In Paul's car it was Louis, Harry, Niall and Paul who was required to go with us.


~Skipping car ride~


"Morgan, please be save. I love you." Daddy says as we are about to board the plane. "I love you to Daddy." I tell him with a few tears running down my face. We walk on the plane and there are two seats on each side of the isle because we are in first class. Obviously I sit by Liam. I lay my head on his shoulder and put head phones in to listen to some music. I fall asleep immediately. 


"Babe, it's time to wake up. Morgan. WAKE UP!" Liam yells in my ear. "What the fuck Liam!" I say with an annoyed look on my face. We grab out carry ons and get off the plane to get our other bags. Once we do Paul drives us to the hotel. New York City looks beautiful in the late fall early winter. We walk in and Paul hands us our keys. "Harry and Zayn, room 104. Louis and Niall, room 115. Liam and Morgan, room 127. All of you are on the 15th floor. I will be in room 102 on the 14th floor. Liam and Morgan, I trust that you to will be appropriate." Paul tells us all. "Haha good one. They will be having sex all night!" Louis shouts. I blush. Liam punches him int he arm and everyone starts to laugh. "Okay, everyone go up to your rooms. You guys have four days off. Do what you please. If you need security I will call some for. Stay out of trouble! Morgan..." He tells everyone. "Yes daddy." I reply and all of us break out laughing except for Paul. We all go up to our rooms. "Lets go clubbing." Liam says before everyone enter there room. "Okay everyone be ready by 9." Harry says and we all go in our rooms to get ready. I get in the shower because I feel disgusting. I get out and wrap a towel around myself and I wrap one around my hair as well. I walk out and Liam goes right in to take a shower. I dig through my bags trying to find the perfect outfit. Ah ha! I found it! I quickly do my hair. Just as I finish putting on my make up Liam walks out. He has a towel wrapped around his waist so this toned abs are clearly visible. "Hey Morg, stop drooling." He whispers in my ear. I smash my lips onto his and he kisses back immediately. I let my towel fall to the floor and so does he. I think you know what happened next... ;)

~1 hour later~


"Liam, as much as I love having sex we need to get ready." I tell him. Sex with Liam Payne is pretty damn good;) I slip on my dress and my heels. Liam puts his clothes on and grabs my hand. We walk down to meet the others "You look very sexy." He whispers into my ear so nobody else could hear him. "Got in a few rounds?" Louis asks. "Shut up Lou." I say just as Paul walks down. "I'm going to drop you guys off so call me when you are ready to be picked up." He says. We all walk out and pile on to the tour bus. It's actually pretty nice. We drive over to the club and walk right on in. It was packed in there. I could smell the drugs, alcohol, sweat and sex. I'll get the first 5 rounds!" Zayn yells over the loud music.


8 shots later, we all are completely drunk. Liam and I are on the dance floor grinding up a storm. "Hey mate. You mind?" Zayn asks Liam. Liam nods and walks over to the bar. "You look so damn sexy." Zayn whisper. I can feel lips brush against my ear. He slowly moves down to my neck and starts making out with it. His hands grab hips and I slowly grind against him. I can feel him giving me little love bits. Neither of us are in out right mind set obviously. He is engaged! To Perrie! Yet here we are... "Zayn your getting married! Get off of Morgan!" We hear someone yell. We snap our heads to see that it was Paul. We walk over wobbling left and right. "Pauly!" I yell giving him a huge hug. "Morgan are you drunk?" He asks me. "Nooooooo!" I slur. "Yes you are. We are in America so you are under age. Do I need to call Simon?" He asks me. "No!" I say quickly. "Were going back to the hotel before you get in more trouble..." We all hobble out of the club and jump into the bus. Just like that, were all out cold. I feel someone carry me up to mine and Liam's room. I open my eyes a bit and see that it's Paul. "Thank you Pauly." I say in a drunk tired voice. "Your welcome princess." He lays me down next to Liam and walks out. "Cuddle?" I ask Liam. He nods and wraps his arms tightly around me. We both quickly fall asleep.






MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!! I know its little late but I wanted to get at least 1 chapter in tonight so sorry its short. I hope you all had a good Christmas (or whatever you celebrate)!!! Remember to like it up and please comment! I love to hear what you guys think!:)


xoxo~ Megan:*

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