Darcy

I sat staring at Chloe just waiting for her to say something. She looked so upset but in a fake way.
"The..the.." She started. I looked over at Cassie who had been working on her second cookie. She hasn't even been worrying about Chloe. I decided to just do the same. I grabbed a cookie from the middle of the table as well as a knife.
"The baby is dead"! She yelled. I instantly dropped the knife while shocked. All eyes widened and I didn't even know what to think.
"Honey what"! Dad said shocked.
"When I went to the doctors last week, they told me my baby wasn't there. Something I guess went wrong and we lost it", Chloe said in fake tears. Was she serious? Bethany and Perrie ran over to her and started hugging her instantly.
"I've had a miscarriage too sweetie, everything will be alright. Just take some deep breaths and calm down", Perrie said assuringly.
"But I just feel like everything is my fault! My child is dead"! Chloe said upset. Wow. Maybe those tears really weren't fake.
"Miscarriages happen all the time, nothing is your fault", Bethany said. Dad was holding her hand and staring at the ground. He looked crushed.

I woke up around 7 o clock the next morning. I sluggishly got up and walked out to the living room to see about a million presents under our Christmas tree. Chloe was sitting on her phone on the couch and dad was putting toast in the toaster.
"Merry Christmas"! Dad said cheerfully. What was he so happy about? It wasn't a very merry Christmas to me.
"Hi", I said sitting in the recliner of the living room. Dad then came into the living room smiling at Chloe and sitting next to her.
"Did I cheer you up"? He asked in a low voice. Chloe giggled and nodded her head. He laughed as well. I don't even want to know...
"Okay presents"! I said. Dad then got off the couch and sat down by the tree.
"Darcy your first", he said handing me a small box. I smiled slightly and ripped it open. It was gorgeous silver gold hoops. The sticker said from dad so I know Chloe didn't get them for me.
"Thanks dad", I said putting them in. Chloe gave me dirty looks from behind him. I ignored them and patiently waited for my next gift. I ended up getting tons of clothes, a new phone case, a huge flat screen for my room ad much more. I got so many things! I put my case on my phone and looked around to see only 2 more presents.
"Are those for me"? Chloe asked greedily. Dad smiled and handed her both of them. The first one was a necklace that had a C on it. She put it on making me feel weird. Before my mom died, he bought her a necklace with a B on it as well. I mid my mom. I really really miss her. I know she would never lay a hand on me like Chloe does. If I would've never been on the volleyball team, he would've never met her. I looked over at Chloe who had a hand over her stomach. If Zayn really didn't punch her in the stomach, how did se lose the baby?

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