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Chapter 14
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Eleanor's P.O.V.
The ride home was quiet disturbing. The eerie quiet surrounding Danielle's and my shaking bodies.
"You think she's gonna be okay?" She asked me, glancing quickly over.
"We should probably take her to the hospital. Or better yet, the emergency room." I replied sadly.
"Don't you think she's had enough tripe to the hospital?" She asked, putting on her blinker.
"Fine, well take her home first. Then we can call Louis' mum." I insisted, looking over towards the brightly lit city.
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"Where are we?" Darcy asked softly as we pulled into the boys flat.
"We're home." Dani smiled sadly, nodding he head towards the dark house.
She smiled softly, opening the door.
"Congratulations for figuring out how to open a door!" I exclaimed sarcastically.
"It took me a while." She admitted.
"I figured." Danielle said, taking the keys out of the ignition.
"Haha, very funny." She said sarcastically, slamming the door behind her.
"Are you moody?" I asked when I got out of the car.
"Why would you figure?" She asked.
"Well... you go through this monthly cycle-"
"OH MY GOD STOP!" She screamed.
Danielle and I couldn't stop laughing at her reaction.
"MY MOM ALREADY GAVE ME THE TALK!"
"O-oh m-my god!" Danielle cried, wiping a tear away from her eye.
Darcy's face was filled with horror.
"This just got awkward." She said, walking up to the door.
Danielle and I stayed behind, trying to control our laughter.
"How do you open the door?!"
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Darcy's P.O.V.
Am I being paranoid, or did I almost just get "the talk" all over again? Oh my god.
"Hey!" The boys greeted happily, before their faces dropped at my appearance.
They're mouths turned into 'o' shapes before Harry shot up from his seat.
"Are you okay?!" He whispered, stroking my face with his hand softly.
"We'll be upstairs." Harry insisted, taking my hand and pulling me up the stairs.
The last thing I heard before Harry shut the door was Louis and Liam freaking out.
"What happened to you guys?!"
Harry shut the door before anything else was said.
"What happened?" He asked angrily.
I broke down before I could reply. I hugged him so hard, almost if he would disappear at any moment.
"What's the matter, Darcy?" He cooed.
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Meeting Darcy || Harry Styles (ON HIATUS + POSSIBLE REWRITING)
FanfictionHarry Styles never knew about Darcy. Her mother died when she was younger, when Darcy was 10 years old. Darcy went through a horrible time without her mother, living in the streets to defend herself. She was never allowed to know who her father is...
