Daddy's Girl—>C.H.

I live in fear. I live in a world where almost everything goes wrong almost every day. I don't have anyone to help me with my troubles. I don't have a mom or dad that I can tell anything to. I don't have that many friends but I'm just thankful that I have the ones I have.
My name is Jade Amber Hood, daughter of the legendary bassist from 5 seconds of Summer.
I don't mind being his daughter cause nobody knows that I even exist. My mom claims that she's told him but I highly doubt it but at the same time, I believe her and her stories. I don't have that good relationship with my mom not will I ever.
I have some friends but not many. They slowly take away the fear that I'm living in. They try to help me with my troubles but it's hard for them cause none of them have a drug dealing mother and famous father that probably doesn't even know they exist. Jayden is one, Ronnie is another, Noah is the dealer and Owen is the stupid one.
Jayden- short, long light ash brown hair, blue eyes, tan, acts like a goodie goodie but really she's the complete opposite, she's the best when it comes to parties
Ronnie- she's average height, dyed red/purplish hair, light green eyes, little more than pale, she is bad, always has a bag of some type of drugs in her purse
Noah- black hair, gray eyes, white, the drug dealer(that's all I'm gonna say about him)
Owen- dark brown/almost black hair, dark eyes, really sweet guy but he can get crazy when he doesn't get his way, was in love with me before...try imagining what he did.
(I'll give you a hint: he likes to carry his gun, and his favorite past-time is sharpening a knife)
Me-I had black wavy hair until I dyed it, now it's barely black because of the ombre I got, I've got my dad's nose, I'm a goodie goodie gone bad pretty much. I like video games, food, sleeping, being with my friends. I'm like every other teenage girl. Alright, enough about me.....


4. Chapter 3

We get to station and they take away our phones. I'm just that Ronnie didn't have her purse and Noah didn't have a bag in his back pocket. They put us in this cold jail cell with two benches, one bench per side, held up by chains.

Noah, Ronnie and Owen leave, one by one. Now it's only Jayden and I. We lay on the two benches and joke about life and other things. When we see that officer guy, we taunt him with the chant and claps. His face turns bright red and we crack up every time. I get up, constantly grabbing onto the cold bars, waiting to leave. I lay back down on the bench.

"I'm surprised you haven't left yet."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, your parents do think your a goodie goodie." I turn to look at the ceiling.

"That's true." She snorts and I can't help but laugh.

"Hey." I turn to look up, I prop myself on my elbow.

"Thanks for sticking up for me back there." She props herself on her elbow too and smirks.

"No problem. I d-"

"Jade Amber Hood?"

"Just when I was getting comfortable." Jayden snorts. I blow a kiss at her and she catches it.

"Love you Jay."

"Love you too Ja." We both call each other Jay except I spell my Ja. I walk with lady to a room. There is a table and two chairs.

"Would you like something to drink?" I shake my head no.

"I don't want something to drink, I wanna go home." She shakes her head. Her lips stretch out as she looks at me.

"Your mother is Charlotte Rose Libbon correct?"

"Yeah? Did she do something stupid again? If it's like the time she walked into Walmart naked I can fix that. I'll just take the keys with me where ever I go from now on."

"No no." The lady smirks."Nothing like that."

"Well than what."

"Your mother was caught for the third time for possession of drugs. Someone smelled smoke from the 'joint' she had." I thought I threw it out. Did she take another?! "And they called to police."

" I'll make her stop."

" just isn't that simple."

"Well what happened?!"

"When the cops came to your house...." She closed her eyes.

"Your mother had died from an overdose on pills." I literally heard my heart break. It sounded as if glass had been thrown on the ground, smashing into a thousand tiny little pieces.

"Did your mother take depression pills?"


"Okay. So we atleast know it was a possible accident."


"Now honey look, I know this is hard."

"No you don't! I practically raised that woman since the day I was born."

"I understand your upset and angry."

"Do you?!"

"I do."

"I don't think so." I mumbled under my breath. The lady sighed and continued to talk. Man does she very stop?!

"Your father is Calum Thomas Hood?"

"Yes, why?"

"Since he is your father and looking at what he does for a living, he is financially stable for taking care of you."

"I can take care of myself."

"Your 17."

"And I can take care of myself. Not to mention that I already stated that I took care of her. Nobody took care of me."

"I understand that but you need a legal guardian to take care of you."

"No I don't."

"Yes you do."

"Whatever you say." I mumble under my breath.

"We've contacted your father. He's here now. Would you like to see him."

"What?! No! I'm not ready to." An officer and a tall, skinny, tan guy with about 4 tattoos from what I can see on his right arm walks in behind him.

"She looks just like me." He whispers. I roll my eyes.

"Do you remember me? Do you even know who I am?" I walk up to him. He shakes his head no. I knew she never told him.

"She never told you...did she?!" He looks down at his feet and back up at me. I wanna cry right now but I can't.

"Well." I clap my hands together."We can conclude here today that this man is not my biological father cause he doesn't even know who I am. He was told, told people, that I was his child."

"Miss, I'm gonna need you to calm down." I remember that face anywhere.

"Hey....I remember you." I start to slowly walk in a circle."What you gonna do? You ain't gon do shit. Whatcha gon do cause you just got hit." I end that with a clap. I walk back down to my seat and the officer storms out of the room. The door slams him on the way out.

"You will need to apologize to him." The lady says to me.

"Fine." She brings him and my smart mouth does the takin for me.

"I'm terribly sorry for me and my friends for being so damn funny." I smirk and the officer slams the door. His hands ball into fists.



"Yes! Please!"

"I'm......sorry." I say in the quietest voice possible.

"Finally!" The officer yells and walks out, again slamming the door behind him.

"Wait! Why am I here?!" My "dad" asks. I'm just gonna call him by his actual name since I'm not comfortable calling him dad since we just met.

"This sir...." I hold my hand up.

"Who are you calling 'this'? I am a girl so you should call me she instead." My mouth is all over the place.

" your daughter. DNA analysis came back with a positive saying that you both share DNA. Also it was written on her birth certificate that you in fact are the father of her." He walks back a few steps before slamming into a wall.

"And she lied to me saying that she told you. If she freakin told you, you would be happy to see me. But now your scared to death." He walks up to me.

"I'm gonna make up for all the years we haven't spent together." I look down at my feet.

"Wait, what about all my clothes and things at my house?!"

"Your father will drive you there and help you with the packing. Officers and detectives haven't touched anything in your room knowing that you don't do drugs."

"Okay good."

She takes me and Calum outside to the front desk where I got my phone and we drive to the apartment.

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