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.


18. Mommy?

Harry's P.O.V


My eyes glossed over and filled with tears. I felt like someone had taken a knife to my chest. Darcy cried softly in my arms; Angel had already ran off crying. I wrapped my arms tightly around Darcy, and my tears fell softly into Darcy's light blonde mess of curls. Darcy pushed her face deeper into my white tee shirt. Louis pat my back as his jaw tightened. This was so frightening for me. I wanted to tell Darcy what was really going on but I couldn't bring myself to do that.

Darcy moved her face out of my chest, she saw my tears. Her tiny, pudgy hands reached up and wiped away my tears. "Daddy there is no need to cry," Darcy sighed and traced her sausage like fingers over my thigh.

"Darcy, I do have to cry. I'm sorry I haven't been truthful with you baby girl," I wiped the rest of my tears away. I saw Angel peaking around the corner of the wall. "Darcy your mummy loves you very much, I can see it in her eyes.." My voice cracked slightly.

"Daddy, you haven't seen mommy in years though." Darcy gave me a puzzled look.

"No baby, she's here right now, she's been here for a few months," I say gesturing towards Angel. Angel steps out from behind the wall. I can see her tear stained face already.

Darcy looks up at me softly; Her emerald green eyes kill me slowly. "No daddy, that's just Angel." Darcy shakes her head gingerly.

"No Darcy that is your mum. She had you in her tummy two years ago, then she had to leave for a while, and let you stay in my care." My voice cracks again as the tears sting the brim of my eyes again.

Darcy looked at me then Angel, this pattern continued for a while. "Mummy?" Her voice seemed small and frightened.

Angel fell to her knees softly and stretched her arms out, "I'm here baby." Angel's voice was soft and quiet. Darcy hopped down from my lap and cautiously toddled over to her.



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