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

Chapter 11

Coming home from a sleepover while you got criticized and slept on the floor is real fun! -.-

Chapter 11

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Outside of the hotel was a lot of people with flashing lights and a ton more teenage girls around my age carrying signs.

They were all screaming, but I swear they blew my eardrums out when all the boys came from the elevator.

"Darcy, come here." Louis commanded while the boys were putting on darkened sunglasses.

"Why?" I answered.

"No questions." Liam said, standing in front of the crowd.

"I got her." Harry whispered to Louis.

He grabbed my hand before I could protest, but I tried to yank it away from him anyways.

"It's for your safety." He replied annoyed.

I huffed loudly as the rest of the boys huddled together while walking out the door.

Harry covered my head with his arms, making sure no person, whoever they were, could blind me with their cameras and take my picture.

Right when we walked out, all hell broke loose.

Girls screamed, cameras flashed, people yelled, girls cried, a lot of things.

I started shaking when it was just Harry and I in the crowd of swarming people.

Alone.

The rest of the boys were somewhere else, but all I know is we were trying to reach the car that Simon was in.

My hands and legs shook, almost as if they could give out on me any second.

Harry's arms wrapped tighter around me as more people came to get a glimpse of us.

A few girls tried to pull my hair while others just tried to grab me.

People were yelling at us, making me seem more and more scared.

It's actually quite hard for me to get scared, but now...

Yep.

Harry declined a lot of people's offers, trying to reach both me and him towards the car.

Somehow along the way, Harry and I got separated.

Believe me, I wanted to try and reach Harry, but since I am highly claustrophobic, it was kind of hard for me to move.

I heard Harry screaming my name hardly, but the fans screams filled my ears when they saw me.

It was about 5 minutes later, that a lot more fans and people came.

"DARCY!" I heard Zayn yell. I looked around frantically, trying to find Zayn, hoping that he'd help me.

"Zayn?" I whispered.

"DARCY!" I heard him yell again.

"Zayn?!" I screamed, seeing a tiny glimpse of him.

It seemed that Zayn saw me too, cause this time he tried harder to get to me.

He pushed tons of people out of the way, and it seemed that the people surrounding me currently, got the message.

They all moved back away from me quickly, allowing Zayn to reach me.

When he did I instantly hugged him as hard as I could.

It had probably been half and hour that I was stuck there. In that same spot.

It was complete torture, considering the fact that I'm claustrophobic.

Zayn held my shaking figure while others watched.

He kept whispering that everything was going to be okay as he guided me quickly towards the waiting car.

Liam and Louis opened the doors hastily while Zayn and I climbed in.

The first thing I felt was Harry's arms wrapped around my torso.

I dug my head into his neck as I shook. The boys all tried to rub my back, tried to tell me soothing things to calm me down, but nothing worked.

I guess that Simon knew what was going on until he turned around from the front seat of the limo.

His eyes widened and bismuth opened, but nothing came out.

"W-what hap-pened?" He stuttered.

"Fans and paps." Liam replied.

"Oh." Was all he said before looking back at the road. We haven't started driving yet, so it feels more different since fans and I guess 'paparazzi' are outside, slamming their hands against the windows.

"Hold on." The driver said, before speeding off violently.

Harry was still hugging me, but I couldn't care less.

"I'm so sorry, Darc." He whispered, kissing my forehead.

All the other boys eyes widened. "Did she just let Harry kiss her?" They whispered to each other.

I pulled apart from Harry, smiling.

"I love you dad."

*****

When we arrived at the house, Harry seemed pretty happy.

There was another limo, similar to this one, parked across the street. The rest of the boys seemed happy to get in the house for some reason, besides Niall.

He looked happy to get some food.

Simon pulled out a key and I gasped quietly.

"This house is pretty big." I said, taking a quick glance at the entry.

"Well, try to live with 5 teenage boys here." Simon joked.

"I probably will experience that here." I replied, following the boys.

"Perrie?" Zayn called out.

"Yeah?" I heard a girls voice answer.

"She's here." He yelled and I instantly heard footsteps banging down the stairs from upstairs.

I was met by a girl with bleach blonde hair and ice blue eyes, a girl with curly hair and brown eyes, and last a girl with wavy hair and brown eyes.

"Perrie." She introduced herself.

"Danielle. And Eleanor." The other two girls said.

"Hi." I waved. "She looks just like you, Harry." Eleanor smiled, looking over at Harry.

He nodded, looking back at her.

"Well, I probably should be going. The girls are waiting for me." Perrie hurried, grabbing her coat.

She kissed Zayn goodbye and left, leaving the house quiet.

"Let's eat!" Niall exclaimed, running into the kitchen.