Taking Down!!!

Liar

"Darcy, can I ask you a question?" I said as I looked down at the small child playing dollies.

"Mhm." she hummed as she played with her dollies.

"Why does daddy hate mommy?" I casually asked the young girl. She looked up at me and frowned.

"He told me that he didn't want to be with mommy. Daddy said that he needs to sign some papers so that he's no longer with mommy. He told us that he'll find a new mommy for us, and I told him that I want you to be our new mommy." she smiled. My heart stopped and my eyes went wide.

"Now, Anastasia, you wouldn't want to get punished, would you?" Harry said behind me. I turned around to look at the tall man with a wide grin on his face. His green eyes twinkled. "Darcy, go to your brothers room." Harry demanded. She nodded and ran to Edwards room. Harry shut the door behind him and turned around with a frown.

"Sir." I merely say.

"What the fuck, Anastasia?!" Harry shouted. I jumped back in fear as he walked closer and closer towards me. "Why would you fucking ask her that?" He asked.

"Cause she told me you didn't like your own wife. Why would you marry her? If you're not happy, why don't you just leave?" I breathed.

"Because I got her pregnant. I married her because I fucked her and got her pregnant. Dammit, Anastasia!" He shouted as he ran a hand through his messy curls. His grey t-shirt was sticking to his sweaty chest.

"Well, you can't tell your little kids that your gonna file divorce papers! You can't do that. They're too young for that, Harry. They're kids. What you tell them should be kept between Mrs Styles and you. For gods sake, Harry, they don't need to know this. You should've told them that you and Mrs Styles needed a break from each other, or some-"

"But that's fucking it! I don't need a 'break' I need space. I don't want to have her around me. She might act all sweet and shit, but she's a fucking bitch. She's just here to piss the shit out of me. She hates the kids because I made them happen. She was a whore back in high school. I slept with her because I was pissed drunk, she wasn't. She used me because I was rich and popular and she was a slutty cheerleader. God, just get your shit together, Anastasia. Stop coming up with all these conclusions and... Fuck! Just shut up and mind your own damn business." He interrupted me. His face was red and the veins on his neck were very visible and his eyes were dark.

He looked at me one more time and stomped out of the room and slammed the door shut. I was left wide eyed. I was scared. What if I get fired? Shit. I took my phone out and called Niall.

"Come on Niall, pick up!" I said as the phone rang. I bit my nails as I waited for Niall too pick up. Minutes later, Niall picked up. His voice was soothing and soft.

"Anastasia? What's wrong?" Niall asked in a worried voice. I felt scared. I pissed my boss off. What if he hates me, now?

"Niall, I fucked up big time. Come pick me up. Come quick and don't let Harry see your car. He doesn't know I'm sneaking out." I whispered.

"Uhm, I'm at work, but I can call Michael or Liam to go and pick you up." Niall suggested.

"Be quick. I just want to get out of here." I demanded him.

"I'll just call them and tell them to pick you up. They'll be there in five. Just get ready and wait outside. Don't let them see you." Niall told me.

"Wait, Niall!" I said, but it was too late. He hung up. "Niall, damn it!" I sighed and ran to the guest room to gather my belongings. I put my shoes on and quietly tiptoed downstairs. When I got to the last step, I ran towards the door and opened it.

"Anastasia, where are you going?" Harry asked in a deep and dark voice. I turned around to face him. He stood four inches away from me. I backed up and mumbled some profanities. "What was that?" He chuckled.

"Nothing." I lied.

"So, where are you going?"

"Nowhere. I'm just gonna go pick up some clothes. My friend is gonna come pick me up." I lied again.

"Okay, well, be careful." he said with an expressionless face. He didn't seem to care. He still looked pissed.

"Sure, whatever." I say as I walk out.

"Stop with the fucking attitude, or I'll fuck that sassy little mouth of yours. Pissing me off will just make it worse, princess. I'll fuck you, and I'll fuck you hard. So, if you want to be able to walk tomorrow, I suggest you stop sassing me." he winked and shut the door.

Shit.

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This was a bad chapter, but I hope you liked it. I promise you that the next chapter will be better.

Please go check out my other story, Memory Lane. A Calum Hood fanfic.

I'll be uploading another chapter tomorrow.

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