Darcy's little feet {COMPLETED}

I'm jessica known as jess. Harry never tried to be in her life so I don't let him. But he soon tries to show up. What will happen next? COMPLETED BTW LAST 4 CHAPTERS ARE NOT CHAPTERS THEY ARE AUTHORS NOTES


3. chapter 3

Jess' P.O.V

As soon as our magical kiss was over I seemed to notice Jake on his way over here he looked furious. "What the fuck are you doing with my girlfriend. As Harry turned around Jake looked up and harry towered over him he was really tall. "You don't deserve to call her your girlfriend anyways it seems like you were having fun over there snoggin that girl" harry spat in discust. I stood at the tip of my toes and whispered " Harry its fine I can deal with this". "Oh so this is that dimwit you've told me about" Jake said. He then looked up at harry and said "You said that I don't deserve her when your the one who ditched her when she was preganet with Darcy really are you serious Harry or should I say man whore" "that's enough are you serious what about that other girl you were kissing over there unlike you Harry cares about me and my feelings he is better than you will ever be" I said in discust.

Harry' pov

I couldn't believe she said that but it was true even though I screwed up pretty bad I still cared bout her. "Come on let's go babe" Jake pulled her wrist. "Get your filthy hands off of her" I yelled . Before I knew it she had slapped him and kicked him right in the spot. Her and I ran she grabbed her bag and Darcy and we were out the door. What happened daddy". When I heard her say daddy it felt amazing. " Mummy is just really sad she's alright darlin" I said kissing her forehead.

Jess' pov

"Harry can I talk to you" I asked

TO BE CONTINUED...............

A/N: Sorry I left it there I will update chapter 4 later. I know its bad but this is my first one besides the one I make in my journal. Comment below what you think. Bye fellow directioners.

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