4. Chapter 4
HARRY'S P.O.V. When I got back to the hotel, I pulled out my phone and called her number. Some random guy answered, so I hung up. That was Darcy. There were questions buzzing through my head right now. Why did she pretend to die? Why did she leave me? And one of the biggest questions, Why did she pretend to not know me when I ran into her? We have been apart for so long, I thought she was dead and she knew I thought she was dead. I missed her, and I was upset that I didn't get to say goodbye. A few minutes later a private number popped up on my screen. "Hello?... Yes this is Harry Styles,... Who is this?... Sarah?... No I don't know a Sarah... What?... Go to my door?... Why?... A surprise?... Okay... Yeah okay bye." This Sarah person told me to go to my door. So I got up and went to the door. When I opened it, a girl ran into me and hugged me. It was Darcy. I didn'tsee the face but I knew it her, I regonized the hug. I hugged her back and pulled her into my hotel room. We sat down on the couch and she just looked at the floor. "Harry, I'm..." I interrupted her. "It doesn't matter now. We are together now and that is all that matters. But why didn't you tell me you were here?" "I wasn't supposed to." she told me this whole story about what happened to her and when she was done I just looked at the floor. "Darcy, I'm so sorry." "It's okay,you didn't know." I pulled her into another hug, and I kissed her forehead like I used to. I didn'tjust love her as a friend, I wanted us to be more than friends. Darcy was a beautiful girl. She had dark brown hair, blue eyes, high cheek bones, and she was a tanish color. I loved her with all myheart. I had to find a way to tell her my true feelings. When we released, I pulled her in, and kissed her.