Chapter 4

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I;m sick! :(

Nicole's POV

"Nicole please!" Harry begged for the thousandth time.

"No! Darcy will not go with you." I told him

"Mummy, I'm hungry." Darcy tugged on my pants

"Ok what do you want?" I asked picking her up ignoring Harry.

Me and Harry have been arguing all damn day about her going on tour with him. Yes she doesn't know who he is, because she got up at 9:45 and had a fit because she didn't actually know where she was, or where the things she slept with at night where. So currently for the moment, she called him Harry, since I didn't tell her he was her daddy.

"Ok, I asked you on the way back here, and you said you'd tell me later!" He followed me around.

Harry had taken me and Darcy back to my flat, so I could get her dressed, and whatever else, and he has been bugging me ever since.

"Is it later? No it's not so stop!" I simply said as I dug out the peanut butter and jelly.

Thank god my boss gave me the day off so I could deal with this, but now I don't know if I wanna start to let her see her dad. I mean, sure he's her dad, but with all the publicity and the fame, I don't know if I want to just yet.

"Please boo." I stopped dead in my tracks. He only called me that when he really wanted something, and I would cave in eventually like I used to when I was sick and he wanted to cuddle or something.

Sighing, I placed Darcy on the counter and faced him. I didn't want Darcy to go with him. I don't even want her to know him for that matter.

"I don't know Harry. I mean, I kept her from you because of what Fame did to you. You forgot about me, and I guess I didn't want you to forget about her." I said sighing

"Nicole, I won't forget about her. Not in a million years. Once she finds out who I am, she'll be Daddy's Little Princess." He said as he looked at her.

"That's another thing. I don't want her to even find out who you are. But I guess every kid needs a Dad right?" I asked as I turned back to making Darcy her lunch.

"So you don't want her to know her own Dad?" Harry said. I could tell by the sound of his voice, he wasn't happy.

"I do, but I never though it would come out like this. I didn't want Darcy to meet you like this. I wanted it to be special. I want her to remember the first time she met her Dad. Just like I want her to know that he's never going to leave her. But I guess I don't always get what I want do I? You have tour." I said as I cut up the sand which in half for her.

"Mummy?" Darcy asked

"Yes Baby?" I replied handing her the sand which.

"Who is Daddy?" She just has to ask now? I mean, I know I'm talking about him in front of her, but she couldn't wait to ask until after he left, if he did leave?

"Can I tell her now?" He asked

"Alright, alright, after she finishes her lunch." I said as I started to put away the jars.

"Tell me what?" Darcy asked

She isn't dumb, she is actually pretty smart for her age. Yes, there's some things she needs to work on, but she's a 2 year old, you're not gonna get any better then that.

"When you're done eating, I have something to tell you." I told her as I put the plastic knife in the garbage.

"I could have made lunch." Harry said as we watched the baby eat.

"Well, you don't know what she likes, number one, and two, I wanted to make it." I said as I smirked, knowing he didn't have anything to come back at.

"All done," She said as I took the plate from her

"Mummy has something very important to tell you Baby." I started off

"What's wrong mummy?" She asked as if there was something wrong with me. Oh wait, there is.

"Baby, I want you to meet Daddy." I said as Harry took her.

Darcy glared at him for a few minutes before slapping him. But why?

"You hurwt my mummy!" She continued to glared at him.

Harry looked at me. "Smart kid." He talked as if she wasn't even there.

"Darcy Anne." I started.

"Sorry Mummy." She knew what was coming.

"And?" I looked at her seriously.

"Sorry Daddy." She cringed at the word 'Daddy'.

Well, it is new to her, and Harry was never around, so I can see why. Harry was even surprised when she called him that.

"Um?" Harry began as Darcy climbed down off his lap and went to her room.

"She knows shes in trouble," I said looking at him.

"Oh, and when she called me Daddy." He lookd at me the same way when I told him I was pregnant.

"Yeah and? She might as well, she does know who you are now." I said to him as I got up.

"Can I take her on tour with me now?" He asked

"NO! Just because she knows who you are now, doesn't mean that she can go with you." I'm gonna tell him off soon.

"Baby boo." He said smirking

I just glared, I gave into anything when he or anyone called me that. I sat there for a few minutes before answering him.

"Fine, but I go with, clubs, or sluts, one night stands, that I found out, catch you, or hear about, and you don't see her til Tour's over with, deal?" I asked sighing

"Deal." He said as Darcy came out.

"I'm sorry mummy." Darcy said as I picked her up.

"It's ok, don't do it again." I hugged her as she snuggled into my chest.

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Don't get mad, but i had this done for like 2 days now, and i forgot about it, sory :(

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