
Still The One
Chapter 17
~ Capri's POV ~
He sighed and sat on the bed.
"What is there to talk about?" He asked.
"Custody of our daughter." I snapped. I heard tiny feet patter into the room and my heart smiled.
"I hungwy" Darcy complained. I turned to face her and I smiled.
"Okay, come on bubba." I picked her up and carried her downstairs. I set her in her high chair and searched for something in the fridge.
There was practically nothing, I guess we're going grocery shopping later.
"Can mom make you eggs?" She nodded her head and I took them out of the fridge.
"You know....since we're divorced you get half of the money I have made since we got married." I rolled my eyes.
"I don't need it, I intend on getting a job. Not the money I get from divorcing you." I cracked the eggs in the pan and they began to sizzle.
"Really? Your fridge is almost empty. Like.... Barren."
"And that wasn't a problem when I was with you... right?" I seasoned the eggs just how Darcy liked them and let them sit in the pan a little longer.
"I didn't say that... I'm just thinking of you and Darcy I-" I cut him off.
"Harry... I always wanted to own a bakery... And do something with my life. But then my dad sorta killed my dreams. I met you, had Darcy and you always provided for us. I had intentions of getting a job but something always told me not to..." he pursed his lips, and nodded.
"Should we go together?" I pulled him a confused face and handed Darcy her eggs.
"To court that is..." I rolled my eyes and set the pan in the sink
"Can you get Darcy changed into some clothes? Zayn and Liam should be here any minute. I need to finish my... whatever I'm wearing to this hell hole." He chuckled and nodded.
"Thanks."
~ Zayn's POV ~
"You know she's gonna cry today. A lot." I reminded Liam as we drive to her house.
"I know. It hurts me to see her like this. Harry is being a fucking asshole." Liam clenched the steering wheel tighter.
"Trust me, I know." We pulled up to her house and noticed that familiar black range rover. Fuck.
We locked the car and walked into the house. We saw and empty plate in front of Darcy's high chair. I set it in the dishwasher and made my way upstairs.
"Capri?" I called.
"In here." I walked into the bedroom and smiled.
"Hi! Why is Harry's car here?" I gave her a hug and she sighed.
"Oh. He thought that it would be okay to come over and talk about the custody of Darcy. I told him that she belongs here and not with him. Mostly because he left us, and he's a dick. Then he informed me of the money I would earn, and I told him that I would like a job, not to have his money give my to me!!" She took a breath and turned to me.
"Custody? Okay... You just... Get through today. Tell them the truth, and only the truth. If you do you'll defiantly get full custody." I tried calming her down.
"Okay. I'm really nervous." She applied her lip gloss and grabbed her purse.
"I didn't notice." She rolled her eyes at me.
"Hey.." I turned my attention to Harry and suddenly got really mad.
"What do you want?" I spat. He sighed and stepped back.
"We're gonna be late for court."
He sighed and sat on the bed.
"What is there to talk about?" He asked.
"Custody of our daughter." I snapped. I heard tiny feet patter into the room and my heart smiled.
"I hungwy" Darcy complained. I turned to face her and I smiled.
"Okay, come on bubba." I picked her up and carried her downstairs. I set her in her high chair and searched for something in the fridge.
There was practically nothing, I guess we're going grocery shopping later.
"Can mom make you eggs?" She nodded her head and I took them out of the fridge.
"You know....since we're divorced you get half of the money I have made since we got married." I rolled my eyes.
"I don't need it, I intend on getting a job. Not the money I get from divorcing you." I cracked the eggs in the pan and they began to sizzle.
"Really? Your fridge is almost empty. Like.... Barren."
"And that wasn't a problem when I was with you... right?" I seasoned the eggs just how Darcy liked them and let them sit in the pan a little longer.
"I didn't say that... I'm just thinking of you and Darcy I-" I cut him off.
"Harry... I always wanted to own a bakery... And do something with my life. But then my dad sorta killed my dreams. I met you, had Darcy and you always provided for us. I had intentions of getting a job but something always told me not to..." he pursed his lips, and nodded.
"Should we go together?" I pulled him a confused face and handed Darcy her eggs.
"To court that is..." I rolled my eyes and set the pan in the sink
"Can you get Darcy changed into some clothes? Zayn and Liam should be here any minute. I need to finish my... whatever I'm wearing to this hell hole." He chuckled and nodded.
"Thanks."
~ Zayn's POV ~
"You know she's gonna cry today. A lot." I reminded Liam as we drive to her house.
"I know. It hurts me to see her like this. Harry is being a fucking asshole." Liam clenched the steering wheel tighter.
"Trust me, I know." We pulled up to her house and noticed that familiar black range rover. Fuck.
We locked the car and walked into the house. We saw and empty plate in front of Darcy's high chair. I set it in the dishwasher and made my way upstairs.
"Capri?" I called.
"In here." I walked into the bedroom and smiled.
"Hi! Why is Harry's car here?" I gave her a hug and she sighed.
"Oh. He thought that it would be okay to come over and talk about the custody of Darcy. I told him that she belongs here and not with him. Mostly because he left us, and he's a dick. Then he informed me of the money I would earn, and I told him that I would like a job, not to have his money give my to me!!" She took a breath and turned to me.
"Custody? Okay... You just... Get through today. Tell them the truth, and only the truth. If you do you'll defiantly get full custody." I tried calming her down.
"Okay. I'm really nervous." She applied her lip gloss and grabbed her purse.
"I didn't notice." She rolled her eyes at me.
"Hey.." I turned my attention to Harry and suddenly got really mad.
"What do you want?" I spat. He sighed and stepped back.
"We're gonna be late for court."
Notes
Okay sorry again for yesterday.... Being sick sucks.COMMENT
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omg louis so sweet
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