Darcy (Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 14

Tashas POV

"byee Darcy" All her friends waved leaving as she hugged each of them

"bye sweetness, im so sorry about your fa- Harry, he didnt mean any harm but that was so uncalled for" Anne huffs

"bye Darlin, next year i'm buying you a horse" Robin chuckles

"really?" Darcy gasps excitedly

"do you actually want one?" Robin laughs

"YES!" she screamed enthusicastically

"last week you wanted a dog, and before that you wanted a turtle and before that you wanted a snake and before that-" Robin tells us

"i get it i get it but i want a horse!" She giggles

"then a horse you shall have, maybe next week.. we'll see" Robin nods hugging us both before they both leave

"we should go to Harry" Liam sighs as Niall Liam amd Zayn all head for the door

"okay.. tell him hes a prick" i shrug

"and tell him i never wanna see his stupid butt again!" Darcy growls

"will do" Niall winks

"ill stay here for a bit and help clean up" Louis says shocking both me and Darcy and if the boys hadnt just left then probably them too

"okay then, Darcy go have a shower and get your pajamas on whilst we clean up" I tell her as she nods and runs upstairs

"right.. ill start by getting rid of this cake" Louis nods picking up a fork and starts to eat the remaining 3/4 of birthday cake left. I should have known, its Louis for gods sake

"and ill put everything into trash bags, then you can sweep up, then polish the sides then ill do the dishes and you can take Darcys stuff uo to her room" i inform as he shrugs, i begin to throw the left over food and paper plates into trash bags before putting the proper plates and firks into the sink

"i feel sick" Louis moans putting the plate into the sink

"the broom is over there off you pop" i chuckle washing the dishes before popping them onto tge drying rack

"done" he sighs wiping his head where imaginary sweat was

"get the cloth and spray from under the side and go clean the table in there, then spray the couch and curtains with febreeze then do these counters" i laugh drying the diahes as he huffs and marches off into the living room like a little kid

"can Darcy get her own presents?" Louis shouts

"no its her birthday, shes chilling she has school tomorrow" i shout back as he walks in putting the cloth and sprays back under the side as i put the dishes away

"fine ill take them up now" he puffs getting all her presents at once so he doesnt have to take 2 trips upstairs

Louis POV

stupid Tasha! i'm a guest i shouldnt be working. Im 33 im too old to do this stuff

"heres your presents Darcy i shall be- whats the matter?" i change the direction of y words when i see her crying in her pajamas

"he has to ruin my day" she sobs

"who?" i ask slightly confused

"HARRY!" She shouts.. she didnt hesitate about calling him dad, this is bad

"Darce he wants to make it up to you.. he means no harm" i try to reason

"Louis, dont stick up for him your more of a dad than he has ever been! Since I was 5 i remember, you being there when he should have been, the day he told me he couldnt be my dad.. he cant just come back into my life whenever he feels like it then leave me!" She whispers more tears falling onto her rosie freckled cheeks

"Darcy, Harry means well.. hes a dick sure hes a lot of things but i know he wants to make things right, he has never stopped talking about you for the past 10 years" i sigh looking at her "he loves you Darce and I know you love him too"

"dont make me vomit Lou hes NOTHING to me! Id rather call you dad!" she breaths

"why dont you" i joke trying to lighten the mood

"fine I will" she shruggs.. wait. WHAT?

"What?" i ask

"I will call you dad" she shrugs wiping her eyes

"okay then.. shouldnt your mum have a say in that?"

"she doesnt care aslong as it isnt Harry and Louis chill, your my uncle not my dad" she chuckles tieing up her hair

"oh, okay then." I shrug standing up

"you coming down?" I question as she shakes her head

"i need to revise for my test tomorrow, And i have loads of unfinished coursework" She sighs getting out a huge folder and plonking it on her bed.. well thats my cue to leave

"see ya tomorrow" i wave as she nods dragging different pieces of paper out, i close the door and walk down the stairs, to say Tashas a single mum shes pretty rich because before her parents died they were fucking loaded and Tasha being the only child got EVERYTHING.. Their mansion, their money, their car.. EVERYTHING so she sold the things like the mansion and the car and other things like the furnature but kept the photos and family inherting things so now shes loaded with a huge house oh and her job (lawyer) also gives her a good wage so theres 2 people living in a fucking palace like house

"Tasha, im gonna hit the road night" i shout.. no reply "NIGHT!" i scream.. still no reply "Tasha?" i whisper "Tash- oh my god" i gasp as i see her on the floor, unconcious.

"Lou- MUM!" Darcy screams stumbling back

"get the phone!" i shout to Darcy, she quickly dials 999

"my mums unconcious.. i dont know.. I DONT KNOW! 39 evergreen terrace" Darcy mumbles

"come on Tasha wake up" i whisper

Darcys POV

casually walking down stairs and thn i see my mum dead on the floor, Louis just staring at her!

"Lou- MUM!" I shout at the sight of her lifeless body sprawled out on the floor

"get the phone" Louis ordered

"my mums unconcious.. i dont know.. I DONT KNOW! 39 Evergreen Terrace" i bark down the phone

"come on Tasha wake up" Louis whispers before i snap my phone closed

"Louis what am i gonna do" i cry.. i cant lose my mum! I cant.