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Darcy Jackson is a 15 year old child living with her Grandma over the summer. When her best friend Rebecca tricks her into going to London she tries finding any way to get back home. No matter the price is. Even if she has to kill her father. ( This is part one of this story.)


11. Chapter eleven

I don't know how many days it's been now. It might have even been two weeks. But who cares? Life isn't always fun. I don't know where Rebecca is. I thought she would come back by the time I woke up but she wasn't. I decided to get out of the hotel when I noticed how much money I was really spending. Now I work in a bakery, half time. It was really hard to find one that would except me because of my age but I found one that did and to be honest, the bakery got a whole lot of customers when I came. Right now I just finished working and I am walking to a bench. I don't have enough money for a flat because I want to save money just incase and also because the flats are to much money.

"Hello?" That was the first thing I said when I got a call by my mother. Oh its so weird how I haven't talked to them in a long time.

"Hey Darcy! Are you having fun with your grandmother?" My mom asks. I felt my heart sank. I just remembered that I left her alone. What if she had a stroke or something. I started to panic but I reply in a calm voice saying," Yeah." Then I cross the street and keep on walking.

"Well honey. I think it's time for me to tell you because you are almost an adult." Ugh. I hate when people say that I'm almost an adult because I feel old. I felt like something was different with my mom's voice though. It wasn't as calm. It seemed like she was going to tell me something that I didn't know about.

Then in a deep and quick tone my mom says," You're adopted." I stopped walking and just stood their lost in time. I wanted to ask if she was kidding but I know my mother wouldn't be kidding about something like that. Well, my adopted mother. ( To be honest I don't know what to call her.) I heard the phone beep which meant she hanged up. When I was at a bench I sat down and saw my mom texted me while I was deep in thoughts. They where pictures. My mom texted me saying that this is the only thing my REAL father gave the adoption center to give to the parents that adopted me. Then their was a note that my mom took a picture of. Then I started to read it.

Dear Darcy,

                I don't know where to begin. I know this isn't right for me but hear me out. Right now I am 15 years old and turning 16 in two and a half weeks. I mostly wrote this saying that I want you to know that I'm not ready to have any kids. So, if your new parents tell you that me and your mother, Lyric, got into a car accident they where lying.  Your mother... you know what it sounds weird saying your mother instead of your mother's name so I'll just call her by her first name. Lyric really wanted to keep you but I said no. It took a long time to make her get rid of you. Um lets see..... you where born two months earlier and you look beautiful. But like I said. I don't want a kid and I don't want one any time soon. I should put on protection next time........... anyway, after the accident I had with Lyric I dumped her. I just wanted to tell you. Also if you have a phone call me by the number below. Bye! ~ Harry Styles.

 After minutes of making sense to this I started to call the number. At the last ring someone picked it up.

"Hello?" I hear a deep voice say.

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