Darcy's diary [ h.s. updating ]

19.

Harry

"WE'RE WHAT?"

Well, that did not go well. 

First, I was expecting her to be "Yay! We're going on tour!" or "Omg daddy, I'll see the world!" but all I got was a pissed off kid looking up at me through scrunched up eyebrows.

"Uhm.. Management said it would be a good time for the reunion tour. You know, a proper farewell to the fans..." I explain, scratching the back of my neck.

"Dad, you cannot just walk in here and tell me we're going to travel to one country to another and make me leave everything behind!" she groans, obviously pissed.

"Sky can come along whenever she wants?" I suggest, earning a groan as she gets off my lap and stands up. 

"Come on, it'll be fun! We'll all be together and then we'll be on a tour bus!" I cheer, trying to convince her to come along. I could not leave the kids behind no matter what and management was fine with that.

"Uh, fine. But what about school?" she frowns.

"We'll home school you... well bus school since you'll only be able to do worksheets and talk to your tutor on Skype. Maybe Auntie Eleanor will pitch in too" I explain, obviously having everything planned out. 

"What about Ivan?" 

"We'll watch over him. Plus, Aunt Lou will be with us" I smile, reliving the memories of her fixing my hair. 

"Fine, dad. Okay.  When do we leave?" 

Wow, she has a lot of questions.

"In about a week" I tell her, hugging her waist. 

"Okay" she smiles, ruffling my hair.

"Baby, you're going to see Harry Styles of One Direction!"

"Eww.. dad no. I can't believe girls would even like you" I tease. 

He pouts and ends up tickling me.

Darcy

How do you pack for nine months in less than one week? 

Dad said I did not have to pack much since we could stop over for clothes but I wanted to be sure. It's Wednesday night and Dad already pulled me out temporarily from school. Some of the kids were jealous while others found it unfair that I got to miss classes for the rest of the year. Well, it's not my fault my dad is in a world famous boy band.

"Why won't it fit!" I yell frustratingly as I attempt to shut my pink suitcase by sitting on it. 

The door creaks open and I see my favorite Uncle.

"UNCLE NIALL!" I yell as I jump into his arms. He grins and I wrap my arms around his waist. 

"Hey baby girl. How's packing?" he smiles, as he sits on the edge of my bed with me on his lap.

"Stressful... how do you guys even fit everything for nine months?" I groan. 

"We don't pack everything, baby. We just buy stuff when we need it" he laughs, rubbing my back up and down.

 I roll my eyes and he pokes my tummy.

"What are you doing here, anyway?" I ask, placing my hands on his cheeks. They're so soft.

"Well, we wanted a boys night out just like the good old days. So we're having pizza!" he explains cheerfully.

"You are such a weird man" I tease and he ends up pouting. 

"But I am your favorite, right?"

"You thought. It's Uncle Lou now" I grin, getting off his lap. He looks heartbroken but shrugs it off. Niall has always been busy with Aunt Rosie which made me miss him a lot. 

"WIll you help me pack, Nini?" 

And he does.

We fit everything into two big pink suitcases and one small Chanel backpack. I jump on his back as we head downstairs. All the boys are here. I see Uncle Lou and Liam making funny faces at Ivan while Uncle Zayn is talking to my dad. 

"PRINCESS!" Uncle Lou screams and runs toward me and Niall. I get off Ni's back and wave.

"King Lou" I mumble politely, giving him a curtsy as he does a weird bow. 

"I thought I was your king?" Daddy pouts but smiles.

"You thought wrong, Harold. I'm her king" Louis grins, pushing daddy a bit.

"And my favorite uncle" I tease, bumping Uncle Niall on the hip. 

He pouts again but I hug him. I pull him down to my height.

"I'm kidding. You're still my fave" I laugh as his eyes go wide and kiss his cheek.

We end up eating all of the pizza and Ivan falls asleep. I take him up to the nursery and lay him down in his crib. I end up catching a glimpse of a photo of Mom, Dad, and I during one family photo shoot we had. I was in a yellow floral dress and Mom was in a white one. Dad was wearing a white long sleeved polo and blue skinny jeans with dark boots. Mommy's tummy was huge back then when Ivan was still inside. 

I shake the thoughts away and go back downstairs to all of the boys. I end up sitting between Dad and Uncle Niall. 

Somewhere into the movie I fall asleep and the last thing I feel is being lifted up back to my room.