I was on my way to the restaurant, where me and Merill used to date. I called Ian and waited for him to answer it.
"Hello, Styles?"
"Ian, where are you?"
"In the Café of course. How about you?"
"I'm on my way,"
"You alone?"
"Yeah,"
"Why?"
"Because I just escaped from Paul,"
"Naughty! Who's Paul?"
"Our body guard slash manager,"
"Ohhh."
"Where's Darcy?"
"I'm in the bath room,"
"Oh, great. So, do you mind if I hung up?"
"Nope,"
I parked the car in front of the 'Dawn's Café' and wore my shades, in case there are fan girls. I observed the place and went out the car. I locked it and...
'You're a little lame...'
That's my ring tone
'And this is how I feel...'
Shit! I left it in my car! I opened the driver's door and grabbed my phone. I immediately touched, because it's touch screen, the answer button.
"Hey, Ian."
"Where are you?"
"In the-" I paused for a moment to lock the door and...
"DADDY!"
I looked at the street.
"DARCY!"
BEEP-BEEP!
"DARCY!!!!!!"...
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He Lied | Harry Styles
Fanfiction"When you're young, everything feels like the end of the world. But it's not, it's just the beginning." We were ruined after I left her alone. She was clueless that I needed to leave for my ownself and for my own dream. I was selfish. I made a promi...