"Harry's pov "
"Then she just walked out, and didn't look back, what if she doesn't call, oh she won't, she is like her mother." I ramble to the group, consisting of the boys, their wives, and my wife.
"Give her a while, mate, you only just saw her, this is all new to her."
I sigh, and shake my head, frustrated. Why can't she be simple, forget life, forget people who have the world at their feet.
"Harry, want to go to Starbucks?"
"Sure" I say, not really caring
——————————————-Skip the drive——————
"I will go order"
Louis says, with a smirk, and I can tell he is up to something .
"Just remember you have a wife, lad" I say, and he just rolls his eyes.
"Louis's pov "
I walk toward the girl, who is getting her order taken, if I'm not mistaken on who it is, then I was about to be re-united with my Niece.
Holy, that's nerve-racking...
" excuse me, miss?" I say, and she turns around almost immediately putting on a hard to read face.
"Uncle Louis?" she says, with a growing grin
"Yes, Darcy, it is" I say, with a big smile, as I pull her in for a hug, she really tenses for a minute, but then hugs back just as tightly.
"So how have you been? " she asks, never retracting from our hug.
"Good, way better now, how about you?"
"Eh, so so, getting better." she says.
That's when I see it, a baby carrier beside her, with a young child, Maybe a year.
"Is that, that kid yours?"
I stutter
She chuckles
"No, she is my Fiance's kid."
"Your engaged? Let's see the rock!"
She chuckles and grins.
Holy crap! That's gorgeous, Eleanor is gonna be so jealous.
"Do you wanna see the rest of the crew, their all here, but you will have to put up with your dad, and his wife?"
I ask with a hopeful look.
"Darcy's pov"
See them all again? Heck yeah. See my dad and his wi- wait WIFE
"He got married? "
"Oh crap he didn't tell you?!"
"He married Alice Curtis, the used to be Model" he says
"Okay"
I say, letting it sink in. Thank God he didn't stay pinned up on my Mom.
"So will you come?"
"Heck yeah, just help me ignore him and Maybe her?"
"Okay"
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Darcy Anne Styles *UNDER EDITING*
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