Darcy's Diary + Bk2 (HaylorFF) (Completed) (Watty Awards 2013)

Chapter 10 ~ Time To Step In

Niall's POV:

I open the curtains to Darcy's room. And her blue eyes blink open.

"I liked yesterday," she says to me.

"You like to dance and sing?" I ask and watch her yawn and nod.

"Zayn's today" I say to her, she doesn't respond.

"What's for breakfast?" she asks

"Toast, Uncle Zayn will be around at 10:15," I tell her.

And then I leave her to get dressed.

Darcy's POV:

I have a shower, Niall has easy shower. Were I don't get burnt. I was my blonde hair with strawberry shampoo. I wish I were numb, so I don't feel how I feel about Mummy and Daddy. I don't feel lost, alone and deeply upset.

I get dressed, and my wet hair hangs on my shoulders I smell my hair, and it smells just like Mummy's I begin to cry. I want Mummy so badly. Doesn't she know that? Doesn't she care?

I eat breakfast and tears drip into my bowl. Niall comes in to the kitchen to find me crying.
"OH Love" he says and wraps an arm around me

"Don't tell me it will be alright," I whisper to him, he nods.

"How about it should be?" he asks.

"I wish it would be," I say, and my face of tears. But still my heartaches and question they nag right at me.

Sonya POV:

I'm in the early stages of dating with Zayn. He is like no other. He is fun, he is amazing, he is carefully, cool, and kind. And I am in a state of happiness beside him. when I feel insecure tight arms wrap around me holding me to his chest. When I feel embarrassed soft lips press against mine comforting me. When I'm sad, soft hands hand me tissues, when I'm delighted I'm happiest with Zayn.

We are going out this morning to pick up his niece. He nagged me before I left for home last night "You've got to come" he said. I didn't know why. I didn't know who his niece was I didn't know that one of the band members obviously was in a relationship and had a daughter. I was to new to it all. I wanted to ask Zayn all about her. Since she'd be staying at his place for the next 72 hours.

We drove to Zayn's band mate's members house his name was Niall. He looked worried as he opened the door. "Zayn" he whispered to Zayn "she's fragile"

And I wondered what he meant. Zayn drap an arm around my shoulder, as my eyes rested on a girl about five, blue eyes and blonde hair, and a frown.

She looked up at me, and her eyes filled with tears. I bent down "Oh Honey" I said

"What's wrong?"

She looked at me; she blinked a few times, and kept looking at me.

"Darcy" Zayn said "This is Aunty Sonya"

The girl's eyes locked onto mine.

"I'm Sonya," I softly told her I held a hand out. But instead, she ran straight forward hugging me.

"Is she normally this friendly?" I whisper to Zayn

"I'll explain later" he said simply. He took her hand and held it.

"We got to go Darcy," he said softly, he said it like she could break any moment. I looked in her eyes look at the fuss there making over her I thought. Zayn's niece is spoilt I thought. Fragile and breakable sure I thought bitterly.

We drove back to Zayn's base. I couldn't stop thinking of Darcy, what did she think she was starting to cry? I knew she was a spoilt little girl. Who wouldn't be with four guys and 2 girlfriends to make a fuss over her. I swore I wouldn't be a girlfriend who did.