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As I washed my face and finished my morning routine, I wore an black crop-top and a pair of high wasted blue jeans. Then I made my hair a simple pony tail as I head out of the house for an interview.

Since I grew up with a rich-famous dad who is apparently in one of the most popular bands, I was a singer so, I used to go interviews, write some songs, record them, go on a tour like my life was busy.... A lot.

Once I reached the building there was a girl standing behind the reception. I love smiling at people I just.... Love people. Not the means one. But the kind ones. Especially when you smile and they smile to you back it makes my heart jump.

I went towards the woman who looked in her late 30's. Smiling I said,  "Hey, I have an interview and it supposed to-"

"Yes, Darcy styles. You have an interview I know." She rolled her eyes as I furrowed. "Wall in the hall you will see 2 doors all the door is just single, go to the double door room."

"Okay thank you." I smiled to her. She mumbled a 'thank you' while rolling her eyes. I walked away I felt kind of... I don't know. I hate it when people do that.

Maybe she is just having a bad day? I don't even want to start my day like that, I wanted it.... Better. I snapped out of my thoughts once I reached the door, I opened it and entered.

There was 2 chairs a table in the middle which I suppose the place I'll be standing in while it was surrounded by people who some of them talking and explaining and some of them adjusting the cameras.

"Hello, mrs. Styles." A guy who was in his early 30's he has a black hair and I guess brown eyes, came to me with a smile. "I am Jeff I'll be your assistant for now's interview so, please follow me to the make up room so we can get your make up done." I smiled as my heart started beating in happiness.

"Of course Jeff, oh and by the way please call me Darcy." I said smiling as I followed him.

"You are all done!" The girl who was my make-up artist said squealing. "You look awesome!" She said hugging me.

I giggled, "thank you so much Charlotte, I really liked it a lot."

"You didn't tell me, any boy?" She nudged me winking. "People are saying you have a crush who's the mysterious boy?"

"I can't tell you if we aren't related or close enough, sorry Charlotte, I don't mean to be rude but I promise I will post a tweet on the one day." I smiled.

Jeff, my assistant came in, informing me it's time for the shoot.

As I sat down in the chair the girl who is interviewing me cleared her throat. She looked at the camera and started speaking. I was deep in the thoughts thinking about him....

"Darcy, nice to meet you." The interviewer said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Nice to meet you too." I smiled back.

"So your new album.... When is it coming?"

"Probably on November 11 this year."

"Why November 11?" She asked.

I wanted to say, because it's my crush birthday, and I wanted the album to release at this time so I celebrate for his album but deep down for his birthday.

But I actually said, "because the album will be fully done and double checked, so 2 days later and it will be released." I shrugged.

"Awesome, now tell us. We all saw that video that your friend posted when you were talking about your 'celebrity crush', who is he?" She asked.

Oh shit, I don't wanna be here. "Uhm, actually I wanna keep it.... Little private you know." I laughed awkwardly.

"That's okay but can you at-least describe him?" She asked.

"Uhm....." think think think but don't mess up. "He has a blonde hair, blue-green eyes and.... Black Leather jacket."

"Awesome!"

She started asking questions as I really wanted to just slap her and run away for making me describe him. I now hate Bella for what she did.

Finally I was laying in the couch watching tv in my comfy, sweatpants and my dad's hoodie why? Because am single af and I have no one other than my dad to steal his clothes so.... Yeah.

I started to get bored so we have to make something. Just one little touch and everything is per-fect. I hurried to the kitchen grabbing a big okay not that big just box of ice cream and big spoon while I started eating. I also added some- half of the Nutella box into the ice cream because stfu it's delicious.

The front door opened revealing a tired Harry styles, who is also known as my dad. Once he saw me he smiled. "Hey there princess whatcha doing?" He said sitting next to me. "How was the interview?"

"It sucked...." I paused as he looked at me like he was about to kill me. "With kindness." I quickly added as he smiled.

"I am so sorry I wasn't with you or watched it I was busy and you know, management sucks." He said as I was now the one to look at him. "With kindness." He said as I smiled. "Anyways what happened?"

"The interviewer asked about my crush!"

"And what did you say?"

"I said I wanted it private so she said then describe him and ugh I didn't know what to do I said he is blonde, blue-green eyes and I don't know why I added black leather jacket." I said as tears started to form in my eyes, eating my ice cream. Don't blame me, am starting my period.

"Aww, don't cry baby girl or I have to say cry baby." I pouted as I slapped his arms playfully. "Am going to take shower want anything?" He stood up.

"Dad.... What would I want when you are in the shower?" I asked.

He laughed. "I don't know I meant you want anything before I go shower or after I go shower? But if you don-"

"Nuggies." I looked at him. "I want nuggies." I said with a serious face.

"Jeez, your just like Liam, anyways I will order it just take the order from the delivery guy and I will pay online!" He yelled leaving me in the living room who is filled with people *instant rolling eyes*

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