I pulled away from harry and he picked darcy up.
"Daddy I missed you sooooo much!" she exclaimed.
Harry chuckled and took my hand. He and Paul led us to a limo and I slid in.
"So how's everything been going?"
"Great," he smiled. "it would've been better if you were here though," he said cheekily.
"So cliche," I muttered, rolling my eyes. "Where are we going?"
"To a fancy smanchy restaurant. My beaut," he smiled.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes," he said as we pulled up to some Italian place.
We got out and we were swarmed by fans.
Like wow.
"Emma! boy or girl?"
"She's a girl stupid!" Darcy screeched.
"Darcy!" I chastised.
She giggled and we entered.
We got a table immediately.
"Hun you don't tell people whether they're stupid or not," I scolded.
"Wellll daddy never said anything about it..." she said glancing at harry.
"Mmm?"
I looked up at him expectingly as he fumbled with his menu.
"What? Oh yeah Darcy not cool," he muttered.
Darcy sighed and I brushed off her oddness and took a look at my own menu.
I barely got the chance though, seeing as Darcy shot out of her seat and started running around the restaurant taunting harry to chase her.
"Darcy I cant, im busy."
"Harry! You're daughter is running around the restaurant and you aren't doing anything about it?!"
"All she wants is attention babe, don't let her have it and maybe she'll stop."
"Harry that's exactly why she's doing it! She hasn't seen you in months and you haven't said much to her. She wants your attention."
"I can't be nice to my child running around!"
"Then scold her! Be her father!"
He sighed and took in a breath.
"Darcy styles get your tail over here now."
She ignored him and continued.
"Really? Okay you know what," harry said as he stood up, "were going home."
He picked up Darcy and and I hurridly followed him to the parked limo outside.
Darcy was crying now and harry went to the back and sat her in his lap.
He wasn't a yeller, so I was curious to see what would happen.
He whispered some things in her tiny little ear and wiped away her tears. She nodded and drew a small smile, but still whimpered.
I opened my mouth to say something and then shut it.
"I... um so what are we eating now?"
"Eh well order takeout, " harry smiled.
"So then where are we going now?"
"We, my love, are going back to the hotel," harry said as he pulled darcy up into his lap. "It has the coolest pool and its 28 stories and guess which one were on?"
"The 8th floor?" I said as we pulled up to the hotel. We got out of the car, to find surprisingly no fans.
Harrys face went blank and he gave me that facial expression that just reads 'really'? He pressed the elevator button and we stepped in.
He looked at me and finally continued.
"No! The top floor! We have the suiteeeeee." It dinged and we got out and headed towards the marvelous white doors.
"All to ourselves eh?" I waggled my eyebrows in excitement.
I haven't seen him in days, so a little time alone would be wonderful.
"Well not exactly......"
The door then burst open and I was met by four crazy crazy boys.
"EMMA!"
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Harry's Girl (Harry Styles Fanfic)
Teen Fiction"What happened this summer stays between us. Got it?" I nodded my head in agreement. No one could know we were together. Harry was the most popular boy in school, but most people didn't even know I existed. So we went on with our lives. 6 weeks late...