The Daughter Of Harry Styles

Do you ever have this feeling where you think everyone is looking at you, and secretly judging you? I get that feeling everyday. Especially now.

Hello darlings! I am writing a story from the view of Harry Styles' daughter, Darcy. Love will break out, relationships will be tested, things will get crazy! I think you'll like it. ENJOY!!


2. Chapter 2

After the movie ended, we made our way out the doors of the theater.  We were waiting for Marie's mom to show up, when I heard some music coming from the restraunt next door.

"Hey, guys.  Let's go check out what's going on."  I mentioned.  They shrugged and followed me into the restraunt. I saw someone standing on a little stage with a microphone in their hands.  It must have been karaoke night or something.  The song finished and the perosn stepped down from the stage; and they were not very good.

"Okay,"  The manager stepped onto the stage.  He looked old, like in his late 50s,"That was... intersting.  Do we have any other volunteers to come up here and sing?"  He looked around for any takers.  I slowly raised my hand, hoping he would notice it.  And he did.

"Yes, young lady in the back.  Come on up here."  I made around the maze of tables to the stage.  He handed me the microphone.  "What's your name?"

"Darcy Styles."  I smiled at him and then to my friends; who looked at me like I was crazy.

"Alright, Darcy.  What song will you be singing tonight?"

"I would like to sing,"  I thought for a moment, "I Drove All Night by Celine Dion, please."  He nodded and stepped off of the stage, leaving me alone in the spotlight.  The music started.

I had to escape,

The city was sticky and cruel.

Maybe I should have called you first

But I was dieing to get to you.

I was dreaming while I drove

The street home ahead

Uh huh, yeah.

To taste your sweet kisses

Your arms open wide

This fever for you keeps burning me up inside.

I drove all night, to get to you

Is that alright?

I drove all night, crept in your room

woke you from your sleep,

to make love to you.

Is that alright?  I drove all night.

I finished the song and the crowd went wild.  They were standing up, giving me thunderous claps of joy.  I wanted to sing another song, but Marie made a motion at me, idicating that her mom was here.  I stepped off stage, but the manager pulled me aside.

"How would you like a job here?"  I looked at him confused,

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, how would you like to sing here, every Saturday night.  Yeah, you'll come up here, sing a few songs.  You'll get payed."  I pondered the thought for a moment.

"Alright, sure!"  I jumped up and down.

"Great.  You'll start tomorrow night."  He waved his hand at me as I was walking out.

"What did he want?"  Jake asked me as I got into the car.

"I got a job singing here on Saturday nights."  I sighed and smiled to myself as I realised at what just actually happened.



Hello Darlings!  How are you liking it so far?  Let me know and leave a comment.  More chapters are coming.  Love ya!

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