The Director's Daughter

When the director of Good Girls, Amnesia, and Don't Stop's daughter comes in, she meets Michael Clifford, and they hit it off. But will daddy approve? They hope so!

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Sam's POV

We were at the mall, until Lila came. She is the most popular and brattiest girl there is in school. She smirked as me and Michael came in.

"Hi cutie, hi boy girl freak." Lila said as it rolled my eyes.

"Hello, is there something you want?" Michael asked defensively. Aw, that's sweet.

"Well, there is you honey. Why don't you just ditch this freak and we can get some coffee?" Lila asked. I started to get angry. And when I get angry, I get mean. But this time, I'll hold it in for Michael because if I do get angry, he will run away from the freak I am and go with Lila.

"Um, how about no. And NEVER call Sam a freak again. Got it? Great. Sorry but we have to go now." Michael said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me the side. I smirked as Lila as she grunted and walked her sassy stupid walk away.

"I'm sorry about her. She can be a pain in the butt." I apologized to Michael.

"No,no. IM sorry that you have to deal with a girl with such a bad attitude. Especially to a pretty girl like you." Michael said and my face got red.

"I-I have never been called pretty before." I stuttered as Michael stroked my cheek.

"Well, then something is wrong with society." Michael smiled as he pulled me in for a passionate kiss. My heart started beating a mile a minute, and I thought I was going to explode. As we pulled apart, we both shared a happy smile.

"Come on, let's go to the park and sit by the lake." Michael said and I nodded. When we got there, we sat on a bench and looked at the beautiful stars.

"Sam, how do you deal with people in your school like that?" Michael asked.

"Well, I think of you guys and my family. Everything that makes me happy, basically." I shrugged as he smiled.

"Y-you like our music?" Michael happily asked.

"Of course! I mean, I am a fangirl in the soul. But I am never like that on my outside. I'm kind of like you on the outside. You know, punk rock!" I joked and he laughed.

"Sam, I'm glad that I met you. Because, well, I know this is kind of fast, but I think I'm in love with you." Michael said, looking at me straight in the eye with his sparkling emerald eyes.

"I-I um, I think so too. Not because of your fame, but because you are so sweet and you have really made me happy." I stuttered as we shared another long, tingly, strong kiss.

Hi lovelies!!!! I'm sorry this one is short too, but I have school tomorrow! Thanks for the support on this story, let's try to shoot for 50 reads! That would be great! Okay, I'm going to now, don't forget to read all of my other stories too!!! Goodbye lovelies!!!!

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