Darcy (Harry Styles Love Story)

New york: part 1

So I just updated days ago, and I'm determined to finish this book. I was thinking about the tragedy thing and I'm still doing it, but I'm going to put a touchy event in there, and if your reading this fan fiction and your family was affected in any possible way, please don't be mad at me. It happened in April, and I'm very sorry it did :(. I actually did cry a couple nights after the occurrence. Nobody deserves to die at all. It was very devastating, prayers will forever go out to the families affected in any way. We love you, and give you all hope :)

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Kaitlyns POV

Today's the day! New York, and I absolutely can't wait. (When I said New York City, can we change it to Boston? Thanks) I hopped out the bed, and went to where Darcy was supposed to be sleeping. I didn't see her, and screamed. All the boys jumped up, and they all had bed head. I'll tease them later :). "Where is Darcy", I calmly said. Ok, after I take a second look at the boys, their not all there. Liam is snoring in a corner, with a bundle safely in his arms. I went over and tapped on the 'mature' one of the group, and he yawned groggily. He looked up and smiled,"Yes, love?". I pointed at the blanket, and he tried his best to look innocent, which actually worked, but I already know. I smiled again, picked up my baby, and walked back to the room. I heard Darcy yawn, and giggle. Time to wake daddy. I took a noisy toy from her bag, and I set her carefully next to Harry. She started wiggling it really hard and Harry rolled off the bed and jumped up, confused. By that time, I was on the floor laughing my butt off. He saw me, and smiled realizing that I helped Darcy. He walked over to me and said,"Thanks for waking me up babe". "Oh that would be your daughter, babe", I giggled, and took the keys so we could grab our suitcases, and get ready. when we got home I took Darcy to get a bath. I took some strawberry soap, and cleaned her up. I brought her to our room, and he was sitting there watching the news. "Here, dress Darcy while I go take a shower", I said to him. He looked up and nodded his head.

I went in the bathroom, stripped off my clothes, and got in. I put some shampoo in my hand and scrubbed it into my hair. Then I rinsed it out, took conditioner and lathered it deep into my hair. I washed my body with lavender silk body wash, then shaved my legs and underarms. I washed the conditioner out and hopped out. I grabbed a fresh towel and dried off. I brushed my hair out, brushed my teeth, and put my hair in a towel (I'm weird, leave me alone). I slipped on a robe and walked back the room. I put on black sweatpants and a pink tank top that had stripes over it. I had to get comfortable to travel. I took my hair back down, and it naturally curled. I went into the kitchen and stopped in my tracks. I looked up at the two standing in front of me. My jaw dropped, and I can't believe he dressed Darcy like that. Both Harry and Darcy had matching outfits. A beanie, curly hair, green shirts, black pants. One word. Wow. "Nice...choice", I flustered. I proceeded forward, and grabbed a bowl of cereal, multigrain, my favorite. I ate breakfast, and Harry already took a shower in a different bathroom. I clicked on the news, and they are having the Boston marathon today. "Hey hun, can we go to the marathon later?", I asked Harry. He nodded, and I smiled. "Should we leave?", I wondered. "Ya, we should, come on Darcy, ready to leave?", he cooed. She clapped her hands wildly, and he smiled. We grabbed our suitcases, put then in the car, and drove to the airport. The others are already there, and we sat by them. Not many fans today, which was great.

About a half an hour later, all the boys looked anxiously at me. "What?". Harry turned toward me,"Come on, we have a private jet". I looked surprised, but nodded, and followed. We got in there, and I couldn't believe my eyes, it was amazing. I sat alone, it was huge, and there were bunk beds, I took top of one, and fell asleep because next thing I knew, we arrived in Boston. I held Harry's hand, and we walked off to a nearby hotel and checked in. We walked in, and I changed my clothes, the twins just sat on the bed. "We ready to go?", Hazz asked. I smiled and nodded. We knocked on the rooms that the boys took. We walked on the street and took our seat on the bleachers. The marathon started and I took Darcy to go get popcorn toward the ending. I got the popcorn and took a few bites, when a bomb went off, actually two.