Paul's Daughter.

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"Wait, say that again?" You went over to your father, hoping you hear correct.

"You heard. I'm the new manager for One Direction." He said, patting your shoulder, and walking towards the fridge. He opened the door and searched for food.

"Like, the One Direction?" You asked, making sure, yet again. He sighed, closing the refridgerator.

"Yes, Grace. The brittish/irish boyband created by the X-Factor. Harry, Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn. Do I need to explain myself more?" He asked. You shook your head.


"But, are they moving to America, or are we going to be seperated?" You asked. Of course you knew the answer. You were 17, he'd never leave you in the US alone, with no family.

"I guess now's a good time to tell you. Sit down, Grace." He said, leaning against the counter. You sat in the uncomfortable wooden chair, looking at your father.

"Pack your things. We're moving to Doncaster." He said.

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