Darcy's POV
I was home alone, everyone was at a party. I checked my clock, it was 9, they would be home by 10. I sighed and rolled back onto my bed, I have no friends to invite over so I'm all alone. I found a tennis ball lying on the floor in a pile of random objects. I started to throw the ball at the wall and it would bounce back, I threw the ball so hard at the wall it bounced back over my head and went under my bed. I rolled my eyes and crawled under my bed. I saw a purple box labeled 'Mummy and Me." I grabbed the box instead of the ball and put it on my bed. I carefully took off the lid and looked inside of the box, which was full of pictures of Mum and I. Some pictures had Dad in them, how did I forget about this box? I was snapped out of my deep thoughts by the doorbell. I wasn't aloud to open the door because it could be a fan or the Paps but, I had this feeling I should just open the door.
"Coming!" I yelled and ran down the stairs.
I opened the front door and I was face to face with...
My mum.
She still had twinkling blue eyes, wavy brown hair, and her tanish clear skin.
"Mum?!" I exclaimed.
"Hello Darcy." She greeted. I hugged her and she hugged me. I never have felt more happy in my life.
"I love you." I whispered.
"I love you too, I'm sorry but..." Her voice trailed off.
"But what?" I asked.
"I can't stay, I'm so sorry." Mum looked like she was about to cry.
"Why? Why not?" I quickly said.
"Your Father." Her voice was barley a whisper.
"What's wrong with Dad? He misses you, he still loves you." I told her.
"I can't stay, Darcy. I'm so sorry I just can't, I need to leave." With those words se left.
"Mum!" I sobbed, "Don't leave me!"
Mum left me, she got into a cab and left. I shut the door and put my back to it. I closed my eyes and sat down, I balled my eyes out.
What's wrong with Dad?
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"Darcy!" Tommo yelled shaking me.
"What happened? Where is my Mum?" I asked.
"Darcy, you were having a dream, or a nightmare." Kat told me.
"What? It was a dream?" I whispered, talking to myself. They nodded, I looked up and noticed I was in my room.
"B-but it felt so real." I stuttered.
"Dreams do have that effect." Hunter popped out of no where and scared the daylights out of me. I glared at him and he smirked.
Me and Hunter aren't the best of friends. We are nicer to each other then we use to be...
~~~~~~~~~Flash Back~~~~~~~~
10 years ago"Hunter! Give me my Barbie!" I shouted.
"No!" He stuck his tongue out at me.
"Poopy head!" I growled.
"I'm telling!" Hunter announced running up the stairs.
"I'm telling first!" I exclaimed and ran up the stairs and followed him.
"Uncle Haz!" He shouted.
"Uncle Nialler!" I shouted.
"Here we go again." Mummy mumbled.
"Darcy called me Poopy Head!" Hunter told on me.
"Darcy!" Daddy scolded.
"Because he stole my Barbie and wouldn't give it back!" I fought. It was then his turn to be scolded by his Mummy and Daddy.
We were both forced to apologize, I don't want to though!
"I'm sorry for taking your Barbie." He murmured.
"I'm sorry for calling you Poopy Head." I sighed.
"Now you two go play with each other." Aunt Savannah instructed.
"Ew!" We chorused.
"Girls have coodies." Hunter pointed out.
"Boys are smelly." I added on.
"And kids are a handful... But we put up with it." Daddy said. "Go play or you will be visited by the tickle monster."
So I went downstairs and played Barbies while Hunter played a Batman video game.
~~~~~~~~~~reality~~~~~~~~~~
I chuckled a little at the memory, Kat gave me a funny look.
"We're going to a secret hide out, wanna come?" Kat asked me.
"Sure, when are you guys going?" I asked.
"An hour or so." Hunter responded.
"Okay... yeah, I will start getting ready. Just give me a bit." I told them and stood up. They walked out and shut the door, I looked under my bed. I found a small box labeled "Mummy and Me." How did I never know I had this? I pulled the box from under my bed and placed it on my covers. I went threw the photos, I miss her so much. I hope she will come home soon.
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Fiksi PenggemarI am Harry styles daughter. My names Darcy Marie Styles, I'm 14. I have curly hair like my dad, bright blue eyes I don't know who from though, but I look a lot like my dad. Kat or Katherine is my best friend. She's Louis daughter. She is 14, has str...