Blind date (Larry Stylinson) {Completed!}

11.

I apologize for any mistakes

~enjoy <3

"Son have you check the stocks today?" Harry's father, Des, walks in, asking.

"No sir I have not. It's not my part of the job. It's Jacob's. Don't you remember?" Harry raised an eyebrow. His father looks dumbfounded, nodding his head walking away.

Harry turns off his computer, getting ready to go work at his other job, the bakery. He walks out of the office, closing the door and locking it. Harry walks out of the building with a small smile and wishes everyone a good afternoon on his way out.

His dad owned a building, Styles Industry. He shared a piece of it with Harry's older sister, Gemma, and him. Harry loves his job, he always found it quite interesting.

He is a Telecommunication Director. He takes charge of maintaining the common computer system, and assist the employees when needed. He enjoys computer science, and found himself wanting to learn more and more everyday.

Harry walks to his car, and gets ready to go work at the bakery. Twenty minutes later, he arrived to his destination. As he was about to step out of his car, his phone rings throughout the quiet vehicle. He sighs deeply and grabs the ringing phone, surprised to see who was calling him.

"Darcy?" He answers.

"P-Please get me out of this hell hole of a school!" She cried out. "Please Harry, please. I don't want to be here anymore, can you pick me up? I already walked out the school, I am waiting near a gas station please, please." Darcy pleaded through her cries.

"Sweetheart, I can't do that. Louis will be super pissed at me." Harry explained to her, his heart becoming heavy. Darcy cried harder, pleading Harry for five minutes straight. Harry couldn't help himself, so he gave in.

"Okay, text me your location right now. I will come to get you." He informed her, hanging up.

He sighed, walking out of his car, locking it up, and headed inside the bakery. "Hey Harry!" Nancy greeted.

He walks behind the counter and gives her a kiss on the cheek. Nancy, was in her late forties, and knew Harry since he was sixteen. She hired him years ago, and became a second mother to him over those years. "Nancy, I have an emergency, I will come back in a few minutes, I need to pick someone up really quick." He informs her.

"Of course son, go, I got this." She smiled. He gives her a hug, and begins to walk out of the bakery.

"Thank you so much!" Then he runs out to his car, unlocking it. Once he gets in, he grabs his phone that was resting on top of the cup holders, and reads the location Darcy sent him a minute ago.

He enters the location on his gps, getting ready for the ten minute drive over there. As he drives to go get Darcy, many thoughts ran through his head.

Is she okay? Why didn't she call Louis? Am I wrong for doing this? How will Louis react?

He couldn't help, but stress out, what if he got in trouble behind all of this? Darcy is a great kid, and he wants to help her. She sounded really hurt, emotionally, over the phone, not being able to breathe or anything. That brought concern to Harry.

After a few minutes, he arrives at the gas station. Harry sighs in relief when he spots Darcy sitting at a table, underneath the shade, and a group of tatted men surround her.

Harry becomes angered seeing the sight of one of them touching her thigh, and the other invading her personal space. The other man is watching, telling something to Darcy in her ear. She's cringes, and pushed the man away from her.