Falling Back Together | Harry Styles

Copyright Protected. Stealing Is Illegal. This Movella Was Originally Entitled 'Darcy And Daddy', Since Then I Have Changed The Title. Please Note It Is The Same Story!

Harry Styles Has A Daughter?! No Way! Well Where's Baby's Momma? No Where To Be Found. Completely Gone. She Abandoned Him When She Suspected He Was Cheating On Her. She Trusted Him With Her Lovely Daughter; She Was Testing Him. Darcy. Darcy. Try To Locate Darcy's Mum. Try Harry. I'm Trying! He's Found Her, And She Has Found Him. They Found Each Other. Together Again, Strong, Happy. Darcy Wants To Know Who This Women Is And Why She Spends So Much Time With Her Father. Are They Broken, Or Just Bent.


3. Finding Photo's

Come On, Come On. I Typed Angel Smith In The Search Bar For What Felt Like The Millionth Time. Lot's Of Girls Popped Up But None Looked Familiar Or Even Matched Angel. I Walked To My Room And Slide The Box Of Pictures Out From Under My Bed. I Opened The Lid And Thumbed Threw The Pictures. Finally I Found The Picture Of Me And Angel Under That Oak Tree, On That Long Summer Afternoon. She Looked Beautiful, It Was The Day She Told Me She Was Pregnant With Darcy. I Looked Horrible With My Curls Tucked In A Beanie And My Baggy Gray Sweatpants. I Turned The Photo Over To See If Anything Was Written On The Back. Surely Enough Printed In Angel's Swirly Handwriting Was The Words, 'Harry Styles And Angel Anderson Summer Of 2011. I Love You Hazza. So Much. Always.' I Couldn't Stop Smiling.

"Yes!!" I Screamed Pumping My Fist In The Air. I Quickly Covered My Mouth Hoping I Didn't Wake  Darcy. I Soon Heard Darcy Whining In Her Room. Snap I Woke Her Up. I Walked To Her Room Smiling; I Couldn't Help It. "Darcy, Honey, What's Wrong?" I Asked Cracking The Door Open. She Cried Louder. I Walk Over To Her Bed And Picked Her Up In My Comforting, Muscular Arms, Rocking Her Gently. Darcy Rubbed Her Eyes; Her Stuffed Carrot In Her Hand.

"Daddy Why'd You Scream?" Darcy Asked Looking At Me, The Tears Making Her Cheeks Sticky. Her Eyes Were Red And Puffy.

"Oh, Honey, I Was Fine. I Just Got Happy. I Found Something That I Lost A Long Time Ago." I Smiled At Her Gently.

"Can You Sing, Daddy Bear?" Darcy Asked Wiping The Sticky Tears Off Her Face. I Smiled And Kissed Her Cheek. Every Time Darcy Asks Me To Sing To Her I Think Of Angel. I Nodded My Head Yes And Smiled Reveling My Perfect White Teeth. Darcy Smiled, Her Dimples Popped Onto Her Rosy Red Cheeks.

 "Not Really Sure How To Feel About It; Something In The Way You Move, Makes Me Feel Like I Can’t Live Without You. It Takes Me All The Way. .  I Want You To Stay," I Sigh Thinking About How My Daughter Has Had To Grow Up Without A Mum. "I Want You To Stay." I Whisper. I Lie Darcy Back In Her Bed, Placing Her One Direction Blanket Over Her. She Snuggled Up Close To Niall's Face And Fell Right To Sleep.

Angel, Why Did You Leave? I Need You. Darcy Needs You; More Than Ever Now.

 I Walk Back To My Computer And Type Angel Anderson In The Box And Hit Search. A Couple Of Photo's Pop Up. One Of Them Looks Similar To The Way Angel Looked Two Years Ago. Smiling And Happy. I Clicked It, Sure Enough It Was Her, I Could Never Forget Her Blonde Curls And Those Dark Brown Eyes. I Scrolled Through Her Feed. The Last Thing She Posted Was A New Photo Album Titled Summer '11. I Clicked On The Photo Album And Sure Enough There Was The Photo I Was Holding Only Moments Ago. Her Ultrasound Pictures Were Posted Too. I Clicked It My Baby Darcy, I Wonder How She's Doing? She Commented. I Commented Too. "Hello Angel, It's H. Darcy Is Doing Great. Becoming More Like You Everyday." I Sent The Comment. A Green Dot Lit Up Next To Her Name. She Had Seen It.

I Think I Found Darcy's Mum.


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