*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

I sat in the cafe and took a sip of the coffee. It burned on it's way down, but at least it got ride of the metal and wax taste that was building up in the back of my throat. I closed my eyes and clutched the cup, nearly cracking it in the process. London. Why London? Why couldn't they have send me somewhere closer to home, closer to where he lay? Somewhere where all the memories were, somewhere where his ghost and soul and spirit still lived? I never used to beileven all that crap, you know. Souls and ghosts and shit. But once he died, once I killed him, I couldn't not, because I think that those first few weeks afterwards it was the only thing that kept me sane. If you could even call me that. I shook in my seat and felt a few people turning to look at me. Mind your own buisness, will you? I closed my eyes tighter until the point where it almost hurt and tried to stop the flashbacks. Open your eyes, Karly. Open your eyes. They flew, light invading them and focused just in time to see a boy walking up to my table, a buzz cut and warm brown clear eyes, and a half-smirk kissing his lips. "Can I buy you a coffee?" Check out the trailer over there>>>>

Hi, my name is Ivy Stone and I write One Direction Imagines. Please comment and tell me what you think of them i will be updating mostly on the weekends, it sort of depends of my schedule (sorry, i quite busy some days). If you would like a personal Imagine with your name, you can message me either on here, Twitter or you can email me at directioner_peeps@yahoo.com If you do please tell me your name, what member, or anything else you would like me to include. Thank you and please comment. -Ivy YOU CAN FOLLOW ME ON TUMBLR AT: http://imivystone.tumblr.com/ also the symbol i have on a few which is ** means its either sad or a social issue such as gay rights, or rape. But there is more of those and some sad ones dont have the symbol.