Love at First Sight *New and Improved Version*

Chapter 24. My Side of the Story

Chapter 24. My side of the story

That's what I look like now ------->

Three years later...

Darcy's point of view (Ooh! She gets a point of view!)

Hey, I'm Darcy Darise Styles! I'm the oldest of the five Styles children, and a freshmen in a private high school! My mom, Melissa had me when she was in high school over the summer before her senior year in high school! You also know that I'm the first daughter of the famous Harry Styles from One Direction, and the first of the next generation of One Direction! Yes, I'm American more as Minnesotan, because I was born in America, but I'm also Irish (That's one of the reason why Uncle Niall is my favorite uncle), Native American, Indian, Greek, French (one of the reason why I'm so good in my French class), Dutch (on my dad's side of the family (A/N just go with it, okay?), Purteo Rican, African American (from my mom's side of the family), German (also from my dad's side of the family), British (obviously from my dad's side of the family), Brazilian (on my mom's side), Cuban, and Russian (from my mom's side of the family). I'm pretty mixed that's all thanks to my mother's heritage!

You may ask me why I am talking right now, but I believe you should hear my side of this crazy drama what I call my life.

Some of you Directioners may say, (yeah I know the fandom's name! Hello! My mom was one of them, that how my father and her got together years ago and had me and my four younger siblings!) "Can you get your dad's autograph for me?" My answer to that question is, "No! No! No! No! That is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo not going to happen!"

Other would ask, "How is it like to be Harry's daughter?" My answer to that question would be, "It's great! He treats me like a princess, and he treats my baby sister, Elizabeth like a princess as well. He also treats my younger brother, Sebastian so great, because Sebastian is his first son, and my younger and annoying twin brothers, Ethan and Darden greatly."

The other "Directioners" (the reason why I use quotation marks because some of the fans don't like my mother and my uncles' girlfriends/ fiances/wives)  would say, "Hey, your mother is slut, and you probably will turn out just like her!" My response is, "Well, then! Were you the one who had sex with my dad and got married to him! All teen moms make a mistake by having unprotected sex or the protection failing on them, but they always come out stronger than all of you, 'Directioners'! So just go fuck yourselves!" That always shut you bitches up.

Okay, back to what I was saying! I am going to tell you about the drama in my life, and can you keep a secret? You can, okay; my boyfriend Edward. Don't tell my dad about my boyfriend because my dad will freak out about his oldest daughter dating. I can see it now, "Darcy Darise Styles, you are not allow to date at fifteen years old!" "I want to meet this boy, now!" "I swear to God if this boy breaks my princess's heart, I will hunt him down and kill him with my bare hands."

My mom would probably be the same, but she would probably be happy that I found a boyfriend only care about me and just not for my beauty and my dad's and uncles' fame.

At my private high school, I sometimes get bullied only because I believe the girls are jealous of my beauty, my intelligence, and how popular and sweet I am.

And I am betting you are wondering how I met my boyfriend. Well, I tell you guys. Edward was in my advanced English class, and we were learning and reading Romeo and Juliet, and he was Romeo, and I was Juliet. He had this light blue eyes that reminded me of the crisp summer sky, and I got a weird feeling appearing in my stomach from looking at him and his eyes. I didn't know what it was, but I knew that I was attracted to him somehow. After the bell rang and I was gathering my books and pencils, Edward came up to me and tapped on my shoulder. I turned around to look at him, and I felt my heart beating quickly because of seeing those beautiful blue eyes.