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.

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19. New House.

 

 

 

                  So Harry and I decided we were going to build a new house. "Harry okay let's see. I want a tudor styled house but you know like - modernized. Darcy is going to have a turquoise room with a silver chandelier.  With a big girl bed because then we won't have to by a new bedroom set when she's like 6 or 8. Then we're going to do our room gorgeously. then we're going to have like 3 extra bedrooms." I smiled. Harry was knocked out on the pillow. "Harry! Did you even hear what I said?" I asked. "Yes." He smiled. "Darcy - is she up?" I asked. Darcy is 3 now and her hair is longer than ever.

 

 

I crept into Darcy's room her french braid had alot of fly aways. "Good morning baby.Want to go shopping with Mummy and Daddy?" I asked. " Yeah!" Darcy squealed.  "okay let's pick your outfit." We walked into her closet and she sat on her hamper/ bench thing.  We ended up picking out a white creme silky dress that stopped at her shoes., white creme flats, and a caramel fur coat. I came behind her and started to do her long curly hair. I got out her bun holder and then tied with a hair tie. Then the hairs that weren't tucked I made a dutch braid around it. Also known to most the "Sophia Lucia bun".

 

 

 

          Then  I worked on my outfit.  Light grey jeans, then my charcaol grey minnetonka wedged three fringe moccasin  boots.  With a white creme classic draped front cardigan.  My hair in beach waves. And Harry- well that's Harry.

 

             "Come on Harry! Darcy and I we're done before you, that should've been the opposite!" I yelled through the bathroom door. He finally opened the door and gave me a peck on my lips. "Come on baby let's go to that interior designer place." He picked up Darcy and we went through the garage to get in his black range rover.

 

He buckled her in her seat and i sat in the passenger's seat and Harry drove. "Mummy! I want big girl bed!" Darcy exclaimed. " I know baby but how does daddy feel about you being a big girl." She looked over at Harry. "Darcy so you're a big girl?" Harry asked. "yup." He looked at her in the rearview mirror. "Well I like the idea." She smiled.

 

 

              I  got Darcy out and we all put on our sunshades and Harry grabbed his emergency beanie from the car.  We went inside the place and told them the house plans. I sat down at a desk with Darcy in my lap. Harry next to us.  We started disscussing how we wanted a Mordernized tudor styled house. They began to pull up images on their computer and customized it to our desricptions. They said they could get it done in about 8 months to a year. We thanked them and decided to go to Starbucks.

 

        "Mummy can we use my name. I'm a big girl." I nodded and she told the lady her first name. I used my middle name Geneieve and Harry used Edward. For our sake to not get mobbed by fans. Darcy wiated for her hot chocolate to cool down, while I gladly sipped on my strawberry creme frappe, Harry and his caramel ribbon crunch. I can't wait for this baby to be born.

 

     

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