Harry's Girl (Harry Styles Fanfic)

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I woke up with crick in my neck. Sleeping on the couch didn't do me any good. You see, I was expecting Harry to carry me to bed like a good boyfriend. I guess he wanted the bed to himself. I walked upstairs and went into my room getting ready to kill Harry. But he wasn't in bed.

That was when I heard a groan coming from Darcy's room. I hurried over and found Harry sitting on her bed.

"Why didn't you wake me up last night to go to our bed? My back's killing me."

"I fell asleep on the couch expecting you to carry me up. My neck hurts now," I said as I rubbed it.

Harry looked around.

"Wait, where's Darcy?"

"You don't think she..."

We ran back to our room and looked at the bed. I didn't notice it before, but there was a small lump.

"I fell asleep on her bed last night, I guess she used it as an advantage."

"Same here, the couch was so uncomfortable!"

"She's gonna pay."

Harry slowly walked over to her and whispered in her ear.

"Darcy, wake upppp."

Her eyes fluttered open with fear.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Y-Yes.."

"Oh really? Well we didn't," He said motioning to himself and I. "Looks like the tickle monster will be paying you a visit."

Oh no.

Harry started tickling her all over and Darcy laughed uncontrollably.

"D-Daddy stop!!"

I couldn't bear seeing her little face. I always hated being tickled.

I ran over to her and scooped her up. We ran in the bathroom and locked the door.

Harry was pounding on it from the other side.

"Hey Emma! That's not fair! She played us! She's a trickster!"

"Yeah, but she gets it from you, so basically your the one who's in trouble now."

Darcy grabbed a perfume bottle and gave me one.

She's a clever little girl. She gets that from me.

I opened the door and we started spraying the perfume on him. It was cheap perfume, so I didn't care if there wasn't any left by the end of this fight.

Harry finally threw his hands up.

"I surrender!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes yes! I smell like I just walked out of Victoria's Secret."

"I didn't know it had a smell?"

"It smells girly. Obviously since you're a girl, you wouldn't notice because you're used to it."

Darcy giggled.

It was then that I noticed my head was starting to hurt.

"Harry go shower, all this perfume is giving me a headache."

Darcy started sneezing and Harry laughed. He went to go take a shower and Darcy and I went outside to get some fresh air. I went to get the mail and noticed a few Christmas cards.

One form Louis and Eleanor, and one from Zayn and Perrie.

Then a thought occurred. Why don't we make a Christmas card? We're a family now, right? And I know it's Christmas eve, but we can just give them to the boys ourselves.