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“So what do you think of Leah?” Liam asked, turning his head a little to look in my eyes.

“She's beautiful, I love her, but I think because I love Zayn and Lily, and she's my goddaughter.” I saw a hint of hurt mixed with jealously in Liam's eyes. I’m wrong, I look more like Liam than I thought.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean it that way....” I looked down ashamed a bit. He took my hands and looked me in the eyes.

“You’re always sorry for something, you goof ball.” I didn’t know what to make of that but before I could say anything he took my hand and led me through the park. 

I stole a quick glance at my phone to see what time it was. 3 O’clock.

“We should be heading back, it's three” He took my phone and looked at the time, but I could tell he was looking at something else.

“Did YOU draw that?” He said, his eyes widening. I blushed a bit, I forgot I had set my lock screen as a drawing I did about three years ago. It was a fountain back in the town I’m from. 

“Yeah.. I did” I quickly take my phone from him and head towards the exit of the park. The park was next door to the hospital, so that's good, seeing that Liam nor I can drive. Liam's 18 and he still can’t drive. I flinch a bit, realizing our age difference.

“What the matter?” Liam caught my random shift.

“Oh... I realized that you are 18 and I’m just 17 ” 

“Does age really matter?” He stole a quick glance at me and then looked forward again. “I mean seriously, you know Harry dated some one almost twice his age”

“I know but thats Harry” I felt uncomfortable talking about dating, I’m just one of those people who could care less about dating, I care more about my art and friends.

“And Darcy's your age” I was about to get mad, but I stayed with the simple.

“Just drop it, Liam” I realized that was a bit to much for him. He dropped my hand and walked away, I didn’t bother following him because that would show I care. And I do.

I walked in to Lil's hospital room, she was peering over at the sleeping Leah. She turned around, and I could tell she felt guilty about something. I raised an eye brow and she broke down.

“I gave the doctor a different name than it should have been. Leah Tyall Malik- Porter” I nearly jumped for joy, YES. 

“No. I haven’t changed my mind.” I settled down, feeling disappointed. My mother told me not to get involved in other people's business, but I have been apart of this for years. I remember that day in art class, last year. It seems like eons ago.

“Ty can you keep a secret?” Zayn asked, I nodded. “I like Lily.” 

I remember pounding on the desk, I was so stuck. A world between my “Brother” and My Best friend.

“What am I suppose to do with that!! I can’t tell her!”

“Please don’t tell her!!! I know you aren’t the lying type!!”

Seemed so long ago... Those were the days...

A knock on the door snapped me from the past. I got up and answered cause Lily still can’t walk around that much. 

Zayn came in and I went out. Its very personal between them, but I know everything he's going to say. I’m just another piece to the puzzle. Zayn doesn’t have feelings for me.....

Lil exchanged a few words with Max, and we walked into the mansion. I plopped down on the couch and sighed.

“Woa! We are finally out of the hospital!!” I exaggerated

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