Darcy (Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 18

Tashas POV

"so when am I gonna meet this wife of yours?" I ask

"WIFE?" He chokes

"well your 33 years old Harry, And your famous your obviously gonna be married" I laugh like its so obvious

"So, your 33 years old and gorgeous but your not narried" He backfires

"yeah but I dont have a ring" I shoot

"That aint a wedding ring thats a piece if jewlerry and im single actually" He smirks

"well good for you, I'm tired curly good night" I sigh closing my eyes

"Night Tashy" He sighs closing the door behind him as sleep tajes over my body

Harrys POV

CURLY! She called me Curly. This may seem strange that i'm happy I'm being called Curly but back when we were best friends before Darcy.. When i never did a thing wrong against her, Before she hated me she always called me Curly.. Its like she forgit my name and at the time I truly hated that nickname but now its music to my ears

Darcys POV

"GEORGE" I squeal running up to him

"DARCY" He shouts back turning around away from the school bus sighn

"Guess what!" I giggle

"Lay it on me" He laughs

"I'm going on a date tonight with LUKE HEMMINGS" I screach

"Am I supposed to know him?" He asks squinting his eyes in confusion

"YES! Hes the gorgeous blonde one from 5 Seconds Of Summer" I laugh

"The one with the lip piercing?" He asks

"Thats the one" I smile

"sounds cool" He nods as the bus pulls over

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"OH HAPPY DAAAAAAAYS" I sing to myself as i adjust my jumper.. 2 more days then no more school, SUMMER VACATION IS COMING BACK IN BUISNESS

knock knock

ITS HIM!

I add a little more lip stick before running fownstairs

"wow" he breaths "You look gorgeous absaloutly breath taking"

"looking pretty fine yourself" I laugh as I kiss his cheek leaving a red lip stick lip mark

"i have tissues in the car, Kiss the tissue so your not wearing thick kayer of lip stick cos when I kiss you I dont wanna be wearing any, unlike my cheek" He laugh

when he kisses me

when

I try to rub the mark off his cheek but he grabbs my hand

"no no I like it" He smiles

"really?" I chuckle dropping my arm

"yup it signals.. Back of bitches this boy is taken" He sighs as if hes watching a beautiful sunset

"your so weird" I laugh

"shush, come on the film is gonna start soon" He says grabbing my hand and leading me towards his car

"what are we watching?" I ask

"Its a suprise" He smiles

"mmhmm" I raise my eyebrows puckering on the tissue he gave me before throwing it into the backseat of his car

"honestly" He laughs

"you dont know do you" I accuse

"of course I.. no" he caves in

"ayee its fine, I'm choosing the film! No ifs, ands or buts" I warn him

"go for it" He laughs

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"hmm..MAMA MIA" I laugh

"no" he simply answers

"come onn" I coo squeezing his cheeks

"absaloutly not" He looks away

"pweaseee" I pout

"fine" He caves in paying for the tickets "no pop corn for you little lady"

"fine by me" I shrug as he buys our drinks and popcorn