Finally went out of that horrible room, the doctor said I can’t walk properly, so I have to say in bed for at least two to three weeks. I was absolutely miserable, Harry was living tomorrow night for promotion around Europe with the band and I’ll be stuck at home. What will happen with Darcy when I’ll be in bed all day. I was on a wheelchair, being pushed by one of the nurses towards Harry. He stood up the first moment he saw me.
“How are you feeling?” He asked nervously.
“I’m alright..”
“Does it hurt?”
“Of course it does. The doctor said I can’t walk so I have to stay in bed all the time.”
“It’s going to be alright.. We will find a way for this to work when I’ll be away” He answered.
He took me to the car and we drove home in a silence. I felt really bad about what happened in the house before, the panic attack. I always felt that after having one, me being over dramatic. Sometimes it’s bigger than me and I can’t control myself. We drove to the house and it was almost 11PM, luckily no paparazzi where outside our house. When Harry opened to door for me, he had to catch me and lift me in his arms as I couldn’t walk and my leg hurt really badly. Zayn saw us at the window and rushed to open to door.
“How is everything?”
“Beth is alright, she has a broken leg, she can’t walk for at least two weeks” Harry answered for me.
Harry put me down on one of the chairs in the dining room, Sylvia immediately came and sat next to me and the boys opposite us.
“How is Darcy? Did she wake up?” I started to ask lots of questions as I totally forgot about my little angel and I felt horrible about it.
“She was sleeping the whole time, I changed her and she is in her room” Sylvia answered grabbing my hand.
“Thank you.. thank you all!” I replied.
“Hey.. don’t worry.. we are here for you.” Zayn said and winked at me.
I smiled and squeezed Sylvia’s hand. I looked at Harry, he was really tired and sleepy.
“What will happen now? Any ideas?” I asked.
“I know you are tired and trust me I am too, but I have to know, you are living tomorrow night and I’m stuck here..” I started to talk again as no one was replying to me.
No one said anything for a while and suddenly Sylvia looked and smiled at Zayn, she turned to me with a smile.
“I have an idea.. Tomorrow as it’s the last day of the boys being at home, we will take Darcy to our place, we will pick her up in the morning and you can spend the last day with Harry…. And when they will live me or Eleanor will live with you.”
“But it’s also your last day with Zayn before they go.. and you will be taking care of a baby all day..”
“I’m alright with that.. we already had lots of times to spend together and you didn’t.. it’s been a hard day you have to rest babe… You have to spend a day with Harry, just the two of you.” She said while giving me a kiss on the cheek.
“I don’t know..” I said without any joy.
“Stop whining.. we will come and pick her up at 9AM tomorrow!” She said, standing up and taking Zayn’s hand.
He immediately stood up and put his muscular arms around her waist standing behind her.
“Do you need anything else?”
“No.. thank you so much guys.. I love you”
“No problem babe..” Zayn said, taking Sylvia so they will finally go as he was falling asleep, standing.
I smiled and looked at Harry who was staring at me. He was smiling and looking at me with half closed eyes. He took my hand and kissed it. Later he lay down on the table to give me a proper kiss. After a while he stood up and took me in his arms and we went upstairs.
“Harry, can you bring me my pajamas..”
“Sure honey.”
“The blue one?” he asked form the bathroom.
“Yeah that one!”
When I changed with a lot of effort, he came from the bathroom and laid next to me. I felt his arms on my stomach grabbing me closer, I felt his worm breath on my neck. The next thing I remember is that I wake up in the morning by the voice of Darcy standing right next to the bed. When I opened my eyes I saw her all ready and dressed up. Harry was standing beside her with two small bags she needed to take with her.
“Mummy are you feeling better?”
“Oh.. I am.. You are going to be a good girl with uncle Zayn and aunt Sylvia right?”
“Yes.” She answered and have me a hug.
In that moment we heard the knock on the doors. Harry run down the stairs with Darcy going after him. I was lying down on the bed , couldn’t move my leg because of all this horrible pain. After about 25 minutes Harry came upstairs with a tray full of foods for our breakfast in bed. He jumped next to me and we started to eat breakfast together. After we were done eating, we just watched some films and cuddled. He was living in about 5 hours and I didn’t want to spend one minute without him.
“I will get you to the wardrobe and you will get changed and after I’ll be ready I will come and get you.” He suddenly said.
“What are you thinking of?”
“You will see..”
He grabbed me and we went to the wardrobe, he put me on a chair and went out of the room. I was alone, I smiled and started to think what I should wear. I went for the same outfit I had prepared for my romantic dinner yesterday. After a lot of difficulties I finally was ready and I was waiting for Harry to come and pick me up. I looked at the watch and he had 3 hours till he had to be on the airport. I waited for a bit and I heard his footsteps on the stairs.
“ Is my baby ready?”
“I am!!”
He came into the room all dressed up, I have no idea how did he do that as I was in the wardrobe all the time and he was in his pajamas when I saw him last. He looked amazingly hot and I loved when he was wearing a suit. He picked me up and we went down, I saw candles everywhere and roses on the dinner table. We went out of the house straight to the terrace. I saw two plates, wine, glasses and a bouquet of roses.
“We didn’t have a romantic dinner in the restaurant so I decided to make one myself”
He kissed me while putting me down on one of the chairs later he went to the kitchen for food. We eat really delicious food he prepared and talked for a bit. After a while we went upstairs to pack himself. I was just sitting on the terrace with a glass of vine looking at our beautiful garden and thinking of Darcy, suddenly my phone rung when I looked at the number, it was HIM. I rejected immediately and took a big breathe. I decided that I’m not going to answer to his phone calls. I just hope that he doesn’t know where I live, well I’ll have to ask or Sylvia or Eleanor to stay with me so I won’t be alone with a baby. I hated to ask them favors like that because I felt like a baby, but I was just scared because I didn’t want HIM to mess my life like he once did and I couldn’t walk now. I didn’t want HIM to hurt Darcy. If something happen I couldn’t even run away with Darcy, I couldn’t drive or anything. In a moment someone touched my shoulders. I jumped a little from my seat of fear.
“Hey.. it’s me don’t be scared!” Harry said.
“Oh thank God..”
“Who did you think it was?” He asked with suspicion.
“No one.. of course you.. I was just thinking and I wasn’t expecting you to get ready that fast”
“Zayn called me that they are on the way here so we don’t have a lot of time…”
“I don’t want you to go..” I said, with tears in my eyes.
“Trust me I don’t want to go too…”
His head rested on my shoulders and we started to kiss. At first it was very delicate and sensitive but after a while it changed to more aggressive and deep kisses. He lifted me up and we went to the salon to lay on the couch. We started to make out, I forgot about everything that was happening and I felt save again.
“I love you.” Harry whispered to my ear while kissing me on the neck.
I smiled and we kissed again. Suddenly we heard someone entering the house. When we heard fast little steps running towards us , Harry jumped up to catch our little troublemaker.
“Hello there!” He said picking Darcy up for a spin.
“Hey honey..” I shouted still lying on the sofa.
I saw Zayn and Sylvia coming into the room, they were holding hands and I saw on Sylvia’s face that she didn’t want him to let go of her hand. I looked at him and it wasn’t that easy for him either. Darcy went to Zayn and took her bags and run upstairs.
“Darcy.. come back down you need to say goodbye to daddy and uncle Zayn!” I screamed.
Harry came to me and helped my stand up on one foot still holding me in his arms.
“I’m staying with you today, I have my bags with me.” Sylvia said to me.
“Are you sure that’s okay?” I asked.
“Yes.. I don’t want you to be alone now and I don’t want to be alone in such a big house by myself.”
We all looked at each other and we knew it’s the time. The worst thing was going to happen. Saying goodbye. Sylvia and Zayn want to the hall and I was still in Harry’s arms.
“Well.. goodbye then.” He said.
“I hate goodbyes… I’m going to miss you so much!”
“Look after yourself and Darcy.. you two are the most important girls in my life.. I love you so much!”
I had tears in my eyes, I just gave him a kiss and hugged him really tightly. We heard Darcy going down, she saw me and Harry hugging and run to us because she also wanted a hug from both of us. Sylvia with Zayn came and they took my arms so that Darcy could say goodbye to Harry and I wanted to give Zayn a hug. When I looked at Harry and Darcy I saw tears in both of their eyes. He didn’t want to let her go . I can’t believe how much he loved her even though she wasn’t his daughter . Harry gave her a kiss on the forehead and put her down, she run to me and Sylvia. Harry went to the hall with Zayn. He took his suitcase and they went out of the house just giving us a quick wave. Now it was just the three of us just like it was few years ago.
“I want to go and play!” Darcy said.
“Alright darling, go upstairs than and I will make some dinner for you!” I answered.
Sylvia looked at me and started to giggle, she looked and pointed at the chair. I sat and she started to make food. We talked for a little while, I told her all about our romantic dinner today. We discussed about Sylvia’s trip to see the boys when they will be in Paris, so Eleanor will stay with me for that time. Darcy ate her dinner and Sylvia went to wash her and put to bed. Meanwhile I was watching some old episodes of F.R.I.E.N.D.S and waiting for her to come back. Finally she went down, made us some nice tea and we talked till very late. It felt just like the old times and I missed having her every day with me.