Darcy (Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 19

Darcys POV

"thankyou" I smile cheekily stealing Lukes popcorn

"no fair! I deserve something from you now youve eaten all my popcorn.. I have 5 bits" He huffs with a cute little smile spread across his face

"hmm" I smirk leaning in.. He leans in too, were gonna ki- HE LICKED MY NOSE "dont speak to me" I huff crossing my arms

"why honey?" He asks with a puppy dog face

"aint falling for it" I whisper pushing his face back

"falling for what?" He winks

"YOU" I hiss.. i feel soo embarrest!

"why" he smirks leaning in.. no way! Not falling for it this time "come on" he breaths tilting my face towards him with his finger on my chin, staring into my eyes. Our lips connect, All the energy and anger now evaporated in our first kiss, and might I add how soft his lips were as they moved in sync with mine.. oh brother!

"well then" I giggle

"what can I say? Im good with my lips.. my hands too" he winks.. what is he talking about? I decide to turn my attention back to the film.. E.T

"dont go" I whispered tears rolling down my cheeks, Why I cry at the Alien called E.T going home is beyond me! Hes going back to his bloody family and i'm crying about it.

"aww is my little boo crying" Luke cooes mockingly

"shut ur cake hole" I laugh as the lights slowly come on

"in my defense I havent eaten cake since saturday" He shruggs

"2 days ago! I havent had cake since I was 9" I laugh

"NINE" he shouts shocked

"yup.. why?" I ask.. is that bad?

"How can you LAST?" He asks wide eyes, his hand intwined with mine as we exit the cinemas

"well.. I bought one from a bakery a while ago when my Nan was babysitting and as I was eating it, my friends father who worked there at the time told me the ladies that make them there dont wash their hands after they.. you know.. pee and I guess i havent eaten one since" I explain, When I look over at Luke his face is all scrunched up in a cute way.. Why I find that face cute is beyond me!

"Darcy, you never seize to amaze me" He chuckles rubbing his eye

"I know, Im  gorgeous, smart, talented, stop drooling boy" I joke

"actually yeah.. you are"He smiles his eyes glinting a little from the moonlight

"Luke I was kidding" i chuckle slightly biting my finger nail.. nervous habit, im not used to recieving compliments from boys.. except George

"but i'm not.. Darcy can I ask you a question?" He asks, face serious

"go for it" I smile

"Be my girlfriend" It sounded more like a request than a question but either way I knew the answer straight away..

"Okay" I smiled

"REALLY" He asked shocked

"yep" I smile as he gives me a bone crushing hug.. awee hes so cuteee

Tashas POV

"Louis Darcy, Im homeee" I shouted stepping through the door

"Hey" Louis smiled nervously.. what the

"Wheres Darcy?" I ask.. shes normally in by now

"err she.." Louis trails off

"Has she been home since school?" My motherly instincts begin to kick in

"yes of course" He calms my nerves

"then where is she?" I ask again

"Shes on a date" He mutters playing with his fingers

"speak up Louis you know ai hate it when you mutter" I sigh

"Shes on a date" He speaks clearly.. WHAT?

"really?" I squeal

"your not mad at her.. or me for letting her?" He asks clearly shocked

"of course not she needs this! Whos the lucky lad?" I ask a huge smile plastered on my face as i plonk myself onto the sofa

"Luke" he shruggs aslong as it aint Luke Hemmings, the snotty "famous" singer, Snotty Sarahs son then i'm fine

"Luke what?" I press

"Hemmings" He whisperes

"WHAT? HES FUCKING 18 LOUIS SHES 15 IT WOULD NEVER WORK OUT NO NO NO NO!" I scream beginning to pace the room

Darcys POV

"Bye Luke" I smile as I wave him off, entering my house "MUM" i squeal running up to her and engulfing her into a bone crushing hug

"You are not to see him AGAIN" Thats all she says no 'hello Darcy how are you?' noo she decides on wrecking my life. Hah news flash honey not happening.. damn u luke! got honey in my head now

"nah Mam not happening" I laugh shaking my head and walking away

"dont test my patience Darcy" She threatens

"Oh dont fucking start mother just shut ur trap" I laugh

"your drunk" She thundera

"NO IM NOT JUST FACE THE FACT I STAND UP FOR MYSELF YOU ARENT PUSHING ME AROUND ANY LONGER! YOUR JUST JEALOUS COS YOU KNOW LUKE WONT LEAVE ME LIKE HARRY LEFT YOU! THATS RIGHT HE LEFT BECAUSE HE COULDNT STAND YOU NOT BECAUSE OF FANS BECAUSE HE WAS SICK OF YOU GETTING IN HIS FACE IF HE WAS LATE AND THE DAY HE WAS BEAT UP GUESS WHO DID THAT? OH WAIT YOU ALREADY KNOW DONT YOU-" She cuts me out of my rant my slapping me hard across the face

"dont you ever say that to me again" She whispers furious

"I want my DAD" I spit.. she flinches. GOOD

"you dont mean that" She whispers

"oh dont I?" I laugh walking upstairs rubbing my cheek.. I hate it when me and my mum argue but we have our moments but we always make up, and I'm sure we will this time.. We always do

But she cant keep me away from Luke!