Harry:
"Hey honey how was school today?" You smile as your daughter comes through the door, "Terrible." she starts to storm down the hall towards her room, "Do you want to talk about it?" You hear a stern, "No." Before she slams the door, and Harry raises an eyebrow, "What just happened?"
Liam:
He knocks on her door softly, "Baby doll, can I come in please?" He gets no answer in return and opens the door to find your daughter laying on her bed, staring at the ceiling. "What's wrong?" Your daughter shrugs and continues to stare at the ceiling, no emotion on her face, "Okay, well daddy's here for you."
Louis:
He had been left to clean the house while you and your daughter had gone to eat with some friends and he was vacuuming your daughters room when he almost sucked up a notebook that was under the bed. He pulled it out and opened the first page to find a list of things, the title, 'Things I Hate About Myself.'
Niall:
When you got home he immediately confronted you about it, asking if there was something you weren't telling him, asking if you thought she was being bullied, you were clueless to what the problem was other than she had been acting weird all week, she wasn't eating very much and she laid in bed all day.
Zayn:
Zayn went up to her room one night, standing her in front of the mirror. "I know you may not believe me because I'm your father, but I want you to know that the girl standing in front of this mirror, the one that is looking back at you right now, she is beautiful, she isn't worthless, she isn't a failure, and she isn't annoying. You're our precious gift."
