All That Matters

Chapter 23

Harrys POV:

When I return to my house I see a horribly familiar car- my parents'.

I groan and park my motorcycle in the garage before trudging inside to find them at my couch, worriedly.

"Harry!" my mum squeals. I roll my eyes.

"Why are you guys here?" I say as they get up and walk over to me.

"We feel horrible about keeping your adoption from you for so long. Please forgive us." My father says.

"No," I grunt.

"Harry, please. We don't want you to be upset at the world. Just talk to us about your life here, like a normal family would." My mother rambles on.

"Tell us about your girlfriend." she offers.

"What?" I pause.

"Your girlfriend, Daisy I think it was? Belle told us about her." seriously, can Belle keep her mouth shut?

"Well first of all her name is Darsey, and second of all she's not my girlfriend." I defend for what feels like the hundredth time.

"Okay then," she thinks of a way to start a conversation. "Where were you just now?"

I run my fingers through my hair.

"Dropping Darsey off at her house." I mutter slowly.

"She stayed the night?" my father asks.

"Yeah, so?" I hiss.

"Oh, nothing." he says quietly.

"Harry you shouldn't have girls spending the night." my mum scolds.

"I can do whatever the h*** I want." I fire back.

"I did not raise you this way." she shakes her head.

"Well, look what happened, mum. Or should I even call you that?" I challenge before thudding up my stairs and into my room angrily.

DARSEY'S POV:

"Hey Louis," I say when I get inside.

"Hi Dars," he smiles.

"What's up?" I ask, hoping he doesn't notice I had been crying.

"Oh, I just needed to tell you that my team is traveling next week. I'm going to be gone for a few days." he says.

"Aww." I Pout playfully.

"It's our last game so that's the upside for you." he smiles.

"Already?" the last couple months have flown by; I guess it's just because im spending all my time with either Harry or Louis and the boys.

He nods and ruffles his fingers through his hair.

"Were you crying?" he asks with a concerned look on his face.

"No," I defend. "I'm just cold." I add. Luckily he believes it.

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