His Secret Daughter (1D)

"She's our mistake Zaria!" He yelled at me. "She's not a mistake! I do not regret those 9 months of an aching back,swollen feet, and especially all the moments I had with her! Darcy was such a little mistake but such a great thing that happened Harry!" I screamed. "When were you going to tell me?" He asked looking me in the eyes.I honestly didn't know nor did I have the courage. "Then she must have been a regret." He spat and slammed the front door.
I'm Zaria Lunayevskaya, Harry's ex girlfriend,18 year old mother of a 2 year old named Darcy. She will always be Harry's secret daughter but not for so long perhaps.


1. December 23, 2010, Darcy

December 23,2010

"Congrats Zaria! You have a 4.8 oz healthy baby girl!"  Dr. Schultz smiled. She passed me a beautiful small body, that I could call my own. I just stare in awe at the little girl wrapped in my arms. "Well, isn't our two girls beautiful, Max." I looked up to see my Mum and Dad, standing in the doorway of the room. "Mum, Dad! You didnt have to come. What about all the stuff I said? " I say imediatley but politely. "Zaria, I know but she's our grandaughter, but what about just picture, emails, and phone calls?"  my mum asked pleadingly. I replied sympthically, "Mum, you're right she is your grandaughter and she's going to be here for a while. You deserve full visits, pictures, everything. You and Dad could have easily not let me keep the baby but you chose to let me see a new creation for the world and I appreciate it." My parents smiled. A few minutes later the doctor rentered the room. " What are you going to name her?" She called over her shoulder. "Darcy." I reply softly. Tears rolling down my cheeks as the words of her name flows out. My life has changed. Officially.

December 15, 2012

 "Happy Birthday Darcy!" I beamed at my 2 year old. "What do you  want to wear?" A smile plastered on her face as I grabbed her from the bed to the direction of her dresser. I handed her the 'Children's Place' bag on the floor next to her. After a long decision making time I call a "Darcy Moment" she tapped me on the thigh and handed me the outfit. "This Mummy! I want to wear my owls!" She said. It was a turquoise shirt with a light tan owl with a bow on it's ear with leggings with brown turqouise and pink stripes. "What bow?" I say but to my suprise she came back with her Hot Pink  bow with a "D" inscribed on it.  I pull out her multi colored sparkled Toms and she was in her perfect  birthday outfit.

I finally agreed to have the party with family and friends even though I'm so distant from them but they try their best to check up on me. You might be wondering why I don't let Harry know because simply I don't think he would want to be apart of this risk I'm taking to be a parent. Not that I don't think he would be an amazing parent, I just think I'm scared of the fact he would do everything right leaving me feeling guilty of not letting him know of Darcy's arrival so soon.

I grabbed Darcy's bag and made my way to my parent's in Holmes Chapel. All my family agrreed to make their way to Darcy's party.We arrived and Darcy ran straight to my mum.

 Finally it was time for cake. I put down the mini cake for Darcy and lit the number 2 candle. Also leaving the bigger one for everybody else. I snapped a picture of my big brother Kota who already has 2 little ones, grabbing a fist full of cake and shoving it perfectly on her face. "Let me take a picture of you and Darcy!" My best friend Nicole said excitedly. I bent down by Darcy's chair and let Darcy fed me a piece of cake. It was perfect. "Happy Birthday, Princess." I say.

Soon the party was over. Darcy jumped in the bounce house with her cousins and we did presents. "Thank you." Darcy would call out to everyone who left .

After an exhuasting day I chilled in my room ,thinking everything was perfect that evening at my house, until I heard Darcy's piercing cry.

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