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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6. You Can't Deny Her Again .

Harry and his mates just stared at Darcy. "Well she knows Harry." I stated. "I guess so Zaria." Harry sighed. "Well you can't deny her again Harry." I say looking at Darcy playing with Louis. " Why are you assuming I'm going to deny her!" Harry yelled. I swear this dude needs medication. Bipolar alert. I put my index finger to my lip and grabbed his hand to drag him into the hall. "Look, I'm scared." I had to admit it. "I can tell." He said softly. "I'm here for Darcy but you too, don't forget that." He pulled me into an unexpected hug and I stood there just kind of looking under his arm. I couldn't resist. I wrapped my arms tightly around him.

"Darcy! Come here please!" I heard little feet running to the door. She opened the door and slid out. "Yes, Mummy?" She said and rocked back and forth on her feet. "Meet Harry." A confused face appeared on her face. "Daddy." I corrected. A shy smile crept on her face as she tried to force it down. Harry picked her up. "Hello, princess." The biggest smile I ever seen on her face was there. Sometimes I wish I could know what she was thinking but I knew this was what she was exactly thinking. She giggled as she grabbed his hand. "What are you doing?" He asked as she instructed him to sit on the small chairs for tea parties.

She skipped over to her bows and pulled down her big orange bow. "Oh Darcy, I don't wear boys. Bows are for pretty girls like you." She stucked out her bottom lip and her puppy dog eyes turned on. "Let her put the bow on ya Harry." Niall said. All the boys nodded in agreement. Harry signaled Darcy to come here. She stood on her tip toes and carefully put the bow in Harry's curls. "You like it?" She asked. He nodded .

Once Darcy fell asleep we all went in the livingroom to watch a movie.Paranormal activity. "Do we seriously have to have a Russian translator at the bottom." Zayn complained. "Yeah, why not?" I replied. "but you speak English!"  Louis added. "Haters." I mumbled. I quickly turned it off and continued the movie.  "Oh my gosh, Harry do we have to watch this!?" I cried. "Yes, now shush. The good part is coming up!" I rolled my eyes and obeyed. I felt two fingers shank me in the neck and I screamed. I heard Harry's fits of laughter. " I hate you Styles." I say and kicked him in the shin. "Evil." He said in a dragged out whisper.

"Well that was fun!" Louis said excitedly. "Yeah, it was. You're a cool girl Zaria." That's the most direct thing Zayn said to me. "Thanks, I guess." It was 11:45 pm and I usually go straight to bed after Darcy. "I'll visit Darcy sometime this week once I visit Mum and Gemma. Wait, Do they know?" Harry asked. "No, but that sounds fine Harry." I yawned. "Alright, goodnight Love." He whispered in my ear. All the boys hugged and said their goodbyes as we departed. I closed the door and turned my back against it. "Night, Harry." I say softly to the open space in front of me.

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