Are You my Father?

"I'm your... daughter"
My mom died when I was 10, I was put into foster care. I finally found my dad, but what happens if he doesn't want me?


14. Chapter 14


   I rushed home as soon as the bell rang, not even waiting for Rodger. As soon as I got home I tore off my aqua toms and ran up to my bedroom. No one was home yet so I sat in my room and tried to call Dustin. I couldn't find him at school, but I still needed to warm him. Jasper was probably after him already. I couldn't think bout what he'd do...I needed to stop him. I looked up Callie's number and texted her for Jasper's since Dustin didn't answer. She texted back with his number almost immediately and I called him.

   "Kinda busy," He answered the phone. I didn't need to piss him off anymore, but I couldn't control it.

   "That's some way to answer the phone," I replied sarcastically.

   "Rose" He growled into the phone.

   "What was your first clue?!" I sassed. He literally growled.

   "What do you want?"

   "Where's Dustin?" I asked.

   "Not here, you don't have to worry bout your little pretty boy. I decided it would be more fun to watch some else beat him,"

   "You little coward. Making everybody else do your dirty work while you sit and watch," I yelled. I heard a door shut downstairs. I froze and lowered my voice, "You're pathetic," I growled.

   "Ya cause I got caught, big deal!" He yelled.

   "It's not gonna be a big deal when your dad finds out!" I threatened.

   "Well it doesn't matter now does it?! Your secret is about to come out too...good luck sweetheart...your gonna need it," He chuckled quietly and the line went dead. I held my breath as a knock sounded on my door and Liam's voice came through.

   "Hey Rose, how was school?"

   I couldn't catch my breath so I barley got out, "Fine"

   "Good" His footsteps echoed through the hall as he went into the living room. I sat there shaking. What if they didn't want me here anymore cause of Dustin! What if they sent me away?! I'll be ok no matter what happens I thought. I could handle anything.


"Rosalie Honor Malik!" I jumped off my bed as I heard Zayn's voice. I ran out of my room in short grey shorts and bright blue tank top. My hair was pulled into a bun on top of my head. I ran down the stairs to see Zayn and Liam pacing around the floor of the kitchen. Harry was talking to Jasper and had him backed against a wall. Jasper looked a little scared, but I shrugged it off. I knew what was going to happen...or at least I thought I did. Liam held up a picture in front of my face.

   "You know who this is?!" He asked. The picture was of Ms. Rolieer.

   "Ya," I replied. Liam made a annoyed gesture of 'well tell me then!' Zayn groaned and ran a hand through his hair. Harry bent down and rested his hands on his knees while Jasper stood petrified.

   When I took too long to explain, Liam replied, "We already know, so don't lie to us. We just want to hear it from somebody else," I was silent for a while longer. Zayn had finally had enough.

   "Rosalie!" He shouted. I jumped and gave him a look of 'what the hell?!' I sighed and rolled my eyes. I crossed my arms and stared straight ahead.

   "Ms. Rolieer," I said. I glared at Zayn and they all shook their heads. Harry put his head in his hands and shook it, making his curls go crazy.

   "What were you thinking Jasper!" Harry suddenly got up and got in his face. Zayn went over and stepped in between them.

   "This isn't going to help, mate," Zayn looked at Harry. Harry shook off his hand and went into the living room mumbling cuss words under his breath. He came back out and wiped his face with his hands. Zayn was looking at Jasper with a disappointed look. That was the thing with the boys. All of them were like fathers to every one of the kids.

   The moment of silence was broken by Jasper, "Well...I'm not the only one in this house with a forbidden romance...Am I Rose?!" He looked innocent. I froze not knowing what to say as all their heads turned towards me.

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