Darcy (Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 2

"Tasha?" Harry whispers looking at me wide eyed

"Im so sorry Tasha, I didnt know" Anne apologises quickly

"its fine Anne, this day was gonna happen sooner or later" I sigh

"is she yours?" Harry smikes towards Darcy

"yes, she is" I snap at him, how could he not know his own daughter?

"mummy look its a colouring book and pens" she smiles brightly before looking at Harry

"Oh My God!" Harrys eyes widen even more "shes mine isnt she"

"yes!" I reply sharply

"whats she called?" he asks walking towards her

"stay there!" I threaten as he stands still "and Darcy"

"I always wanted to call my first child Darcy" he smiles to himself

"yeah I know, I named her that because I had the tiniest bit of hope youd have the decency to come back, but you never did!" I growl at him

"im sorry Tasha, can I have another chance?" he asks.. is he for real?

"of course you f- cant" I snap

"Tasha, im sorry! I really am but shes my daughter and I have an urge to bond with her, I have a right!" he argues with me

"oh yeah?" I ask a mocking expression spead across my face

"yeah!" he quickly responds

"you lost that right when you abandoned us, I was 16 Harry! I looked after a little girl at the age of 16, I was living in a dream world I actually thought youd come back and we could play happy families but I was young and naive, I want you no where near me or my child" I snap, literally pouring my heart out

"mummy, dont cry" Darcy cooed kissing my arm

"mummys not crying, its just my allergies, you know how they are" I smile at Darcy through my tears

"Darcy im your dad" Harry shouts quickly

"you didnt!" I seeth

"daddy?" Darcy asks confused "your from Kiss You!" she gasps

"what?" Harry asks softly, but confused

"she likes your song kiss you" I huff "Darcy go to grandad" I say pushing her gently toward Robin whos now in the back garden

"okay" she nods "bye daddy" she smiles at Harry

This bastard is fucking dead!