Harry called my name and he's telling me to come to my bedroom. I left Darcy playing with her toys in her room. I went to my bedroom and saw Harry sitting at the end of my bed and he looks so nervous.
“What?” I ask.
“I did something that you're not gonna like.”
My eyes widened.
“What is it?”
He started tapping his palm.
“I told the paparazzis that Darcy is my daughter.”
“What?! Why would you?!”
“I'm sorry, I was forced to tell them.”
I pulled my phone out of my pocket.
“What are we going to do now? People are starting to tweet me if I'm Darcy's mother.”
“Can we just please, ask Simon?”
“You ask him while Darcy and I talk about this.”
“You do realize Darcy is two right?”
I thought of what he said, and reminded me about Darcy's birthday tomorrow.
“Speaking of Darcy's age, she's turning three tomorrow.”
“I'll talk to the party organizer, but I'll talk to Simon first.”
“I'll talk to the people I'm inviting tomorrow, but I'll talk to Darcy first.” I said, sarcastically.
I went to Darcy's room and asked her a few things.
“Hey princess, what are you doing?”
“Teddy bear.” She said, giving me her teddy bear.
“What do you want to do tomorrow?”
She tilted her head, looking at me, confused.
“It's your birthday tomorrow sweetie.”
“Cake! Cake! Cake!” She squealed.
I chuckled.
“Is uncle Niall coming?”
“Uhmmm, I'll talk to him later.”
“Where's daddy?” She looked around the room.
“Come here.” I carried her to my room, where Harry was.
Harry looked so upset I don't know why. Maybe it's because of Simon's decision.
“Why do you look so upset?” I ask. Putting Darcy down at the bed.
“I know, you're not gonna like this but It's for Darcy's good.”
“What?”
“Simon told us we have to get married as soon as possible.”
“What? Harry, no.”
“If you wont agree with this, Darcy's future may not be good.”
“Fine! It's for Darcy. I'll do it.”
“The wedding's next week. Simon will take care of every thing.”
“You take care of Darcy while I go talk to my mom.”
He nodded and I went out of the room, dialling my mom's number.
“Hello Gabriella?”
“Mom!”
“Hey honey,”
“Mom I have something to tell you.”
“What is it sweetie?”
“I'm getting married next week.”
“Aren't you too young for that?”
“Mom, I'm twenty years old.”
“Still young honey.”
“I have to get married for the sake of your grand daughter.”
“Well, see you next week.”
“Bye mom.”
Harry went out the room carrying Darcy.
“What did she say?”
“She's coming.”
“I'll call the boys.”
“Okay.”
Harry called the lads including his family. I hope he called Niall too. I want him to be there.
News are spreading that Harry and I are engaged and we have a daughter. I keep reminding myself that I'm doing this for Darcy.
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Seventy // H.S.
Fanfiction“And darling I'll be loving you til' we're seventy.” A song by Ed Sheeran. But I'm gonna make it as a Harry Styles fanfic. Since Harry and Ed are friends. I love both of them so yeah. Enjoy the story! x -Kyra
