Harry Styles is my dad !

My name is Darcy Styles. Yes you heard me Darcy Styles. Harry Styles is my dad my father knocked up some random chick and she left me with him. I hate my life fans crowding over me , I go to a normal school and everyone in my school hates me because i wont take them to see my father the only people who has seen my father is my best friends , Erin, Ashleigh and Morgan .


24. movement

I sigh as Louis starts to drive off to the hospital. "So we have to go?" I ask.

"Yes, we have to go visit. Why anyway? Don't you want to go?" He says with slight worry in his voice.

"No reason..." I mumble and watch out the window.

About 10 minutes later the hospital starts to come into view . Louis drives behind back and parks at the back door rushing around to open the door for me. I step out after unbuckling myself with a sigh and we walk in the back door un-noticed. We slowly make out way up the lift and I look at him nervously.

"Love , why are you nervous. Before you didn't want to leave here." He chuckles.

"Just..just.. I hate the idea of him being in that bed all by himself."

"He wouldn't know any different Darcy. Trust me." He says hugging me.

"He can hear! And he can feel! He does know different!" I say taken aback shouting a little.

"Calm down Darcy okay? Okay, maybe he can hear and feel I'm sorry." He pulls me in tighter and I relax more against him. The door dings and we walk out and along to ward B. I run over to his bed the first thing I do is pull over a chair and sit beside him. "Please tell me your not going to stay here all the time. Please Darcy." He says sitting down beside me.

"Okay..." I mumble. I take dad's hand into mine and gently squeeze it. We sit there for ten minutes or so in silence.

"I'm going to get you a drink. You want something Darcy?" Louis asks standing up.

I shake my head. "I'm fine uncle Lou. Thank you for asking though." I smile and watch him walk out of the ward. "Dad please.. I need you back.." I whisper a tear finally trickling down my cheek, "I need you here.. With me.. With the gang." Silence. "Please..." A twitch. Wait what? A twitch. "DAD?!" I panic and stand up. I watch him.. His finger moves and I jump slightly.

"DADDY?!" I gasp and take his hand again squeezing it tightly. A groan. "Dad!" I press the button above his head. "Please wake up fully!" I say waiting on the nurses coming from the reception bit. The nurses come in and see him breathing on his own. They quickly shove me out the room and I stand there shocked.

Finally I see Louis walking up the corridor he hears the commotion and drops the bottles of juice and runs to me.

"What's happening Darcy?!" He asks frantic.

"Daddy moved. He's breathing! Daddy Is back!" I say my eyes shining with tears he smiles and hugs me tightly.

"Ill phone the others." He chuckles excitedly. He walks down the corridor and once one of them he answered he grinned widely then all the nurses came out the room. I rushed back in to see a coughing Daddy laying down in his bed.

"Dad!" I gasp and rush over beside him.

"Darling! Oh Darcy!" He gasps and reaches his hands out for me. "How long was I out for? " he asks.

"Umm 7 or 8 months dad.." I whisper looking down.

"Awe baby! I missed your birthday!" He gasps.

I giggle, "that's all your worried about? You've just basically came out of a coma you doofball!" He chuckles too and we hug until the rest of the boys come and surround us talking to Harry me sitting in the bed beside him snuggling into him.

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