-14 years later-
Darcy's
I'm pretty sure you never though you'd see me again, huh? I mean, my brother wasn't even one when my mum died. I was only four years old. When we went for the next day, no one would look at us, no one talked to us, it was a living nightmare. My Uncle Niall always would play with me, but that day it wasn't the same. I was eight years old when everyone got over the idea that my mum died. Everyone got over it but my dad. He's still not over it. I know he still cries about her dying. I can hear him in his room when we should be sleeping.
"Darcy come on! You're gonna be late for school!" Ryan whined up the stairs.
I groaned in frustration. It wasn't the fact that it was my last year in high school, but I wanted breakfast before we left. It was also my graduation today. Maybe if he didn't tamper with my alarm clock last night I wouldn't have gotten up late. So this is his fault.
"This is your fault!" I yelled down the stairs. "Don't tamper with my alarm clock next time!"
I smirked as I heard him groan and walk away from the stairs. I walked over to my closet, and started to get my outfit for the day when someone cleared their throat. Since the cap and gown were at school, I wouldn't have to worry about that. I looked at my door and saw my Dad.
"Yes, daddy?" I asked, stopping and sitting on my bed. He followed me, and sat down next to me. I knew he was up last night talking to Uncle Louis about me growing up because well, face, it, I'm his only little girl.
"You really should stop teasing Ryan, but tampering with your alarm clock shouldn't go un-punished, either." He stated and pulled me into a hug so I was now sitting on his lap.
"But, dad." I groaned whining, It wasn't my fault, nor was it his, we're siblings, it's in our nature. "It's in our nature to fight, and tease."
"I know it is." He chuckled. "Aunt Gemma and I still fight all the time. We fought over what we should do for your 16th birthday."
"But if it's my 16th birthday shouldn't that be me who gets to decide what to do?" I questioned looking at him.
"Well, yeah, but we didn't exactly want you to have something for your party, and then regret it. You still helped thought." He said. I heard Ryan coming up the stairs and into my room.
"Don't you know how to knock?" I asked.
"Yes, but I wanna go!" He whined.
"Oh come on! You're like 15, stop! It's a father daughter moment, that is in fact needed." I smirked.
"But Darcy!"
"Oh shut up and come here." I giggled as he walked over.
"One small family, but I love you both, you know that." Dad said kissing the both of our foreheads. It's moments like this dad doesn't like to pass up because mum isn't here. It didn't matter if dad found someone else, We would always be his family. We came first. Enough about us, let's move onto the rest of 1D.
Uncle Nialler and Aunt Alyssa are together, he popped the question my sixth birthday. She said yes and then a few minutes later squealed that she was a month pregnant. Now they have a total of four kids. Riley is 16, James is 13, Alexa is 5, and Keaton who is 2. Their pregnant again with twins. We just don't know what the genders are. But now they have two of both. Riley's my best friend, and we do everything together. She has more clothes then me sometimes. But it's okay, she's always there for me and I love her.
Uncle Liam and Danielle recently broke it off, they have one girl who's 10 and her name is Emily. They broke it off because Danielle just didn't feel the same about him anymore. They were always getting into fights, so they called it quits. They've been the only couple to be together more then anyone else.
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