Is It Worth It?!

My name is Leanna Matthews. 3 years ago I dated Harry Styles, yes the Harry Styles from the world's biggest boyband. The thing is I have a daughter named Darcy Marie Styles- Matthews. Harry doesn't know about her and neither does the boys.......


20. CHAPTER 16

                 (Harry's P.O.V)

Today was the day that the boys and I were leaving. Darcy cried the whole way to the airport. We were sitting in the lobby of the airport waiting for our flight to be called. Darcy was sitting on Leanna's lap. Leanna was slowly falling to sleep Darcy climbed off her lap and onto mine.


I put my arms around as she lays her head on my chest.

"Yes Darc?"

She hugged me close and held on tight

"I don't want you to leave me"

"I know baby girl I don't either but I'll be back in 4 months"

Leanna's phone started to ring. She reached into her back pocket and pulled out her phone, looking at the caller ID letting out a throat growl but still answered.


she sat up straight and cleared her throat.

                  (Leanna's P.O.V)


"Hi Leanna Matthews? I'm from the department of child protective services. It has been notifies to me by an anonymous person that your child, Darcy Marie Styles-Matthews has had multiple scratches and bruises on her body. We will be coming out later today around 12 pm"

My mouth dropped open and tears sprung to my eyes. I felt a small hand on my shoulder I looked at the hand and up at Darcy

"what's wrong mommy?"

" Um Darcy we are going to have 1 or 2 visitors"

she shook her head to say yes and leaned back on Harry. Harry looked at me with a questioning look. I gave him a look back signaling ' I don't want to talk about it '.

             ++ 12 in the afternoon ++

I was sleeping with Darcy on the couch when the doorbell rang. I jumped up and went to the door peeking out of it. There was a woman and man with briefcases. I put on my jacket that was next to the door and opened it.

"Hi Ms.Matthews, we're from child protective services."

"Okay. Come on in."

They sat on the couch and pulled out papers and a camera. I honestly don't see the point in why they need one. I cleared my throat and stepped forward. They looked up and handed me a pen.

"Ms. Matthews we need you to sign some papers for us, they are just papers stating that we showed up at your residency and the others are for us to have permission to speak to your daughter, Darcy Marie Matthews-Styles. "

I nodded my head taking the pen and papers reading over it and signing. I got to one of the papers it was about the camera. It stated " The camera the CPS workers have brought with them will be used to take pictures of the child(ren) in possible danger"

I didn't sign the last paper and handed it back to them.

" I don't give you permission to take pictures of my daughter but you can talk to her."

Darcy had went upstairs while I was answeringthe door. I walked up the steps and got her. We walked down the steps holding hands while Darcy's other  hand was holding into the railing. We walked into the living room, the workers stood up and walked towards Darcy , she hid behind me. While behind my leg she asked
"Who are you?"
They answered. They were at our home for about an hour before leaving. They also said that there was absolutely nothing wrong with Darcy and that they would not need to come back out.


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