"Darcy's pov"
But Darling, stay with me." I concluded, as Ash sits there, a dumbfounded look on his face, causing me to smirk.
"Wow Darcy"
"Now quit making me sing, and watch a movie with me"
"Actually I have to go" Ash said with an apologetic look and a chuckle.
"OH DOES MARISA NEED YOU"
"MAYBE" He yells back
"OKAY YOU CAN GO"
"DON"T FORGET, YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MY NUMBER ONE" He says in a sing song voice as he skips out the door..
"WHAT NOW? I JUST CAN"T FIGURE IT OUT" I yell out with a giggle, as I skip over to Maria's room, what the heck?
I never giggle, or do anything girly, that's gross.
I walk in to see a sleeping Maria. Good, I could go for a hot bath right now.
I go into my bedroom, because I want to use the hot tub.
And decide to grab my clothes, I grab everything, except for my underwear and I go to grab it, but see that note.
Should I open it? Should I Not?
"Aw forget it" I mumble as I start to open it, no better time then the present, that's what they tell me.
The familiar handwriting is enough to make my hands shake, as I start to read.
Dearest Darcy, 14 years is a long time isn't it? What is your mother telling you? That I left because I didn't want you? That I never wanted a kid? Well she Took you away from me, moving, and never telling me where.. I tried so Hard to find you, but she told me you were happy, that you didn't want me to come back, so I put you over myself and that I regret, because Darling I know something has happened, I see the pain in your eyes, and the fake smiles, such a shame isn't it? I wanted to come back into you're life thousands of times, and I regret not, I re-live that day all the time, and I would have never let you go. Now I spend your birthday drunk, same with every other holiday, because I can't bare not having you with me, even though its my fault. Darcy, meet me by the coffee shop on Friday, at 4:30 pm, and I will explain everything as well as buy you dinner.
Love, your Father, H.S.
Crap, It's 3:14 pm, I could still make it, but do I want to actually let him explain, should I go?
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