Paris Belongs To US *A lot can happen in 9 months sequel*

It's been 4 years since Zoe and Darcy moved to Paris. Zoe hasn't gotten over Harry. He claims he has gotten over her. When they bump into each other? Will their feelings come back? Or will life get in the way once again?


35. Zoe please come with me


It's been 2 months since Darcy started her chemo. She hasn't got any better, if anything she has gotten worse. 

I am the only one who is here. The boys are on tour, and all of the girls are back in London. Danielle had an opportunity to dance for the President of the United States and I told her to take it. That doesn't happen everyday.

The boys didn't want to go on tour but I told them too. They call me everyday. I tell them that the fans want to see them and that I can handle Darcy. I lied. I hate seeing her so sick but I want my friends to have lives beyond this hospital.

Darcy is now bald. 5 years old and bald. Her eyes are dark and she looks like a bag of bones. She is so skinny you can barely touch her without being afraid you will break her. 

It's hard for me to watch my daughter wither away but there is nothing I can do about it. We were told that Harry couldn't donate his bone marrow do to complications that could happen with Darcy when they do the transplant. 

So that means that all we have left is the Chemo. If this doesn't work my daughter will no longer be on this planet with me. 

Everyday I sit with her for an hour in the chemotherapy room, we talk to other kids and their families. We sort of have friendships starting with these kids. Darcy has made a couple of close friends.

I know that I shouldn't think this way but I've been writing stuff down that I will have to do if something happens to her. 

This is horrible but I would rather have my daughter die then have her be in pain everyday. She's close and I know it. The doctors don't have the heart to tell me but I know it. Harry always tweets about her. 

@Harry_Styles - I'm missing my daughter and my lovely girlfriend. #thissucks

Harry's tweets get sent to my phone. I love reading them. He is always so funny or sweet. 

I sprung from my day dream when I heard beeping and I could hear Darcy coughing. I looked over at her and saw blood. This time coming from her mouth and nose.

I pressed the emergency button. Within seconds doctors and nurses were inside the room.

I stood in shock as they surrounded my daughter. I could feel hands on my shoulders.

Zoe please come with me.

She lead my out of the room, and walked back into it, closing the door behind her. They drew the blinds. I was out in the hallway by myself. I could feel my heartbeat. I knew what was happening, I knew it would be soon. 

I couldn't call Harry, my phone was inside the room. 

So now I wait, I wait until they come and get me and tell me when my daughter will die.

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