Something Borrowed.

Chapter Three: She's got his eyes.

Chapter Three: She's got his eyes.

Sam's Pov:

'How would you like you hair today?' I asked staring the four year old down. She pursed her lips and thought.

'Im old enough to do it myself,' she stated.

'Well alright little miss. You go on then,' I shooed her and she skipped into the bathroom. I debated what to wear trying to keep my mind off what was about to happen. I was going to see Liam, Danielle and Eleanor today. Three people that use to mean the world to me, that probably hate me.

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'Please tell me you have done something with your hair,' I sighed going into the bathroom.

'See,' she said showing me a pony tail to the side of her head with pieces falling all over the place.

'I don't think so love,' I said pulling out the rubber band and taking a brush through it. She sighed and picked at her nails.

'Would you like a bow?' I asked pointing to her collection that had grown significantly over the past few months.

'This one,' she said pointing to the blue one with white polka dots. I tied it in a bow and patted her shoulder and she ran out of the bathroom and began jumping up and down on the bed.

'Grab your bag and let's go,' I told her. She slipped her bag on her shoulders and gave me a thumbs up.

'Where are we going?' she asked as we headed down the stairs.

'To meet some of mummy's friends.'

'Will Nialler be there?' she asked hopeful.

'Mhmmm.'

'I like him,' she smiled. I smiled too.

'Im glad. He's very important to mummy.'

'Bye Michael,' she sung squeezing his leg.

'Leaving now?' he asked picking her up. I nodded nervously.

'Call me okay?' I promised him I would if anything went wrong. I took Darcy's hand and we got into Michaels car and headed over.

The whole ride I felt sick, I thought I might even of had to pull over a few times. Now here I sat in the middle of a hotel lobby waiting for Niall to come down. My knees bouncing up and down nervously and my palms sweaty.

'I like this,' Darcy said taking my necklace between her fingers. The paper air plane one Harry gave me forever ago. I never took it off.

'Its neat huh?' She nodded taking a seat next to me and crossing my legs as I did the same.

'Who is Niall?' she asked looking at me.

'We use to be friends when I was a teenager,' I told her.

'Teenager?' she questioned. I searched the lobby and found a girl around sixteen.

'See her right there in the pink shirt?' she nodded.

'Thats a teenager.'

'Oh. Were you best friends?'

'The best of.' With that the familiar blonde appeared from the elevator giving me a wave. Darcy's eyes lit up and she ran towards him.

'Hi love,' he said kissing her. He gave me a small smile before holding out his hand. I took it and we headed towards the elevator. Darcy insisted on pressing the buttons to the floor and I waited in silence blocking everything out.