Meeting Darcy || Harry Styles (ON HIATUS + POSSIBLE REWRITING)

Chapter 8

Tired cause its Sunday. And tomorrow is Monday. and I'm not mentally prepared for tomorrow.

Chapter 8

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"No Harry, your not allowed to." Liam spoke.

"She's my daughter, you can't tell me what I can and can't do."

"You'll be band from here, and you won't be able to see her until she gets out, fully recovered. Which, that'll take a while because of her broken ribs and everything." Zayn butted in.

"Fine. Someone else stay, but tomorrow I get to see her. By myself." Harry pouted, storming out of the room.

"I'll stay guys. Don't worry, just tell all the fans that I'll be running late." Niall smiled.

"Okay. Thanks, Niall." Louis commented.

"No problem. You might wanna go check on Harry before he does anything else stupid." Niall finished, making the boys hurry out of the room.

"Bye!" They all said in sync.

Soon, the door shut and it was just me and Niall.

"Look, Darcy, I'm sorry about Harry. This whole thing has been hard on him, and he's freaking out about it. I have no idea what he did earlier to you, but it might've just been a breakdown, since the boys and I heard your whole conversation. He might've gone crazy because C-Caley's de-" He couldn't finish before I gave him a death glare.

He realized what he said but quickly covered it up. "Gone. Since Caley's not here at the moment, he probably loved her to death. That's why they made you."

"If he loved her so much, why did he forget about her? Throughout his whole time of being famous he had girlfriends, money, cars, food, everything he could possibly want. While my mum and I were here starving to death and living on the streets. If he wanted me, why did he forget about us?" I whispered the last part.

Niall climbed on the bed and hugged me.

"Darc, I'm so sorry you had to go through that. But, trust me. The boys and I are all living in a flat at the moment together, and you can live with us. Not alone with Harry. We'll make sure to protect you, if he does anything more stupid than earlier. But the boys and I know Harry, and he really loves you. He's just new at this type of 'fatherly thing' and we all know he has some work to do. Some violence, heartbreaks, tears, and other things might happen through it, but he loves you to death, I can see it. He'll do anything for you, but he just doesn't show it yet. Sure, he might get mad at you, but you've lived on the streets, I think you should be used to it." He admitted.

I chuckled at his last sentence. "I like you Niall. You're funny." I laughed.

"I like you to Darc. Even though we just met each other, we're brother in crime." He laughed.

I laughed along with him. "Now, I'm hungry. I'll go get something to eat. Are you hungry?" He asked, getting up from the bed.

"No, that ice cream filled me up." I replied, pointing to my stomach.

Niall chuckled. "Movie?"

"Sure, what movie?" I asked curious.

"Surprise." He smiled.

Oh, God.

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Niall came back an hour later, walking like a penguin.

"I am never eating at hospitals ever again. They serve you way too much food for only 5 bucks." He huffed, slamming himself down on the chair next to the bed.