Moments - A Harry Styles Fan Fiction (COMPLETE)

Moments (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Moments - A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

I awoke to the noise of my beautiful baby girl crying next door to my room.

I pulled myself out of my bed to go in and check on her. I rubbed my eyes and walked into her baby pink and blue themed room. I looked over at her first new bed and saw my two-year-old's beautiful green eyes look back at me, filled with tears. I smiled at her and walked up to the bed to give her a cuddle.

"There baby, don't cry. Do you miss your old bed?" I asked in a cooing tone as she rested her head full of brown curls on my shoulder.

"Yes mommy, I don't like being a big girl no more." She replied and it made my heart break. It reminds me of when I had to grow up much faster than I had to.

"Shh," I whispered in her ear. "How about you sleep in my bed with me tonight and I'll tell you a nice story?" I asked her and she nodded smiling and showing her cute dimples that she inherited from her father.

"Yes mommy!" She replied and I carried her off to my room, taking her favourite teddy with her as she cuddled further into my chest.

I sat Darcy on my bed and snuggled her under my duvet which made the baby girl look like an ant. I smiled at her before getting in beside her. When I was settled I brushed the stray curls off her forehead and kissed her before beginning my story. I held the locket hanging from my neck tightly as I was finally about to tell my baby girl about her father.

"Now Darcy, i'm going to tell you about your daddy ok?" I whispered to her as she looked at me taking in every word before her eyes lit up.

"You telling me 'bout daddy?" Her mouth formed into an 'o' shape and I smiled at how excited she was.

"Yeah baby, now will I start the story?" I asked as I stroked my hand lightly along her cheek and she smiled.

"Yeah mommy!" She replied and I began to tell the story of my first love and my daughters father.

"Once upon a time there was a girl named Olivia.." I started but was interrupted by Darcy as she realised that was my name.

"That's you mommy isn't it!" She exclaimed as her gorgeous piercing green eyes lit up.

"It is Darcy, now you lie down and i'll tell the story while you try to get some sleep ok?" I made a deal with her as she lay down and started listening intently to what I was saying.

"Now Olivia had just moved to a place called Holmes Chapel from London where we live with her daddy. Her mommy went to heaven that year so she was very sad." I tried to explain everything very simply to my little toddler as I knew she wouldn't understand how this story really goes which is a little like this...

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I groaned as I sat in the fancy expensive car owned by my dad as we drove to my new home. Not that it felt like one. I'm going to be living in Holmes Chapel from now on. Far away from London where the last memories of my mum were...

"Livvy we're nearly here." My dad informed me from the front seat of the silver Lamborghini. I could barely hear him through the blaring music of Linkin Park blasting through my headphones. I just nodded and continued staring out the window at the miserable day it was.

"Look I know you don't want to move away from our old house, our home but this job will get us the money we need." he explained and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. We're basically moving into a mansion and he's complaining about money. The real reason he wants this job is one of his co-workers.