Part 15

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Darcy's POV

The next day at lunch in school

"Did you hear that tonight is the night our dads are doing you know what" Grace whispered. She was sitting next to Abby across the table.

"I know I'm so excited" Cassidy said enthusiastically.

"I don't want to hear anything about my dads" I said

"What did they do?" Abby asked curiously.

"Grounded her for 6 months" Cassidy told them.

"How did you manage to get grounded for 6 months?" Grace exclaimed. You could tell she was a little mad.

"None your business. Let's just go to class lunch is over," I said.

We walk into our first music class of the year. I am so happy to be away from my dads. I am literally so mad at them. Not hear anything about them for 6 and 1/2 hours is the best thing I could think of. Cassidy and Abby forced Grace, Freddie, Bear, and I to sit in the front with them because it was their favorite class. The rest of us didn't care about music class like at all. Nick was the only one not in this class. Which was pretty unfortunate for him because he was not with us. He decided to take some sort of STEM class instead.

"Hi class, I'm your music teacher Ms. Smith. Today I'm going to tell you the main topic of this years class. This class focus is music icons. Our main focus is a band who has broken many records. They r also the most popular band since The Beatles. It is..." the music teacher started. I was praying wasn't it was not our dads. "One direction" she said smiling.

"Oh Jesus Christ" I whispered under my breath.

The rest of the class also was smiling considering most are fans. Mostly of their solo music though because the band went on break when I was born.

"I know most of you are already obsessed with them. Some of you have photos of them on your walls. Some of you track their every move. I also know you have all heard of them" she tells the class. "Darcy do you have a problem with the lesson?" She called me out for my comment.

"School is my escape from them" I yell back at her. I realized most people didn't realize I was the daughter of Larry Stylinson. We don't like to tell people. We look very different on red carpets and public photos than we do in school. Most of the kids are too dumb to realize on their own in this school anyways.

"I wasn't planning on changing the lesson for you this year. I'm sorry if it's awkward for you guys, but you should all be experts in it" the teacher told me.

"I know nothing about the band. I only know about their personal lives which won't help in this class. Their music and popularity doesn't interest me" I reply with sass in my voice.

"Please no attitude or commentary Ms. Stylinson. You will be in the office if that continues," she tells me.

I scoffed. I can't afford to get in trouble again this week and it's only Monday.

She pulled a presentation up on the bored to introduce the lesson. "Can anyone name all the members of one direction? Or at least one of them?" She asked the class.

A few kids raised their hands. I couldn't contain my laughter. Dad was literally wearing suspenders in the photo.

"We are gonna show up to your house in suspenders today. Just to make fun of your dad." Bear whispers in my ear.

"You better bring me some too" I say. Then I whisper in Graces ear, "look at your dads frosted tips, I'm dying" She was laughing just as hard now.

 Then I whisper in Graces ear, "look at your dads frosted tips, I'm dying" She was laughing just as hard now

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