A One Direction Love Story

I'm just an ordinary girl. That is, until my mom gets a job as One Direction's stylist! I'm surrounded by a family like no other. These boys are my life. I might even be falling for one of them....... -Madison


56. Daddy's Home

It's been two months since I've seen Harry. We video chat, text and call whenever he has the time to talk which is probably once or twice a day. Today was the last show they played and then after the show, everyone is coming over to our house and we're throwing a little end of the tour party/ house warming party. The boys are going to sleep over and it'll be just like old times plus a baby.

It was 8:00. I'm wearing a teal sundress and Kendall is wearing a pink and brown polka dot dress. We were waiting for Daddy to come home. At 11:00, I was tired and on the verge of falling asleep when I hear a loud continuous honking. I open the door and the boys were finally there. Harry got out first and ran towards me, hugging me like this was the last hug we would ever share together. He picked me up and twirled me around. With the boys following behind, we all went inside. As soon as we walked in the house, you could tell Harry was looking for Kendall. She was in her crib upstairs sleeping. He runs up the stairs and quietly walks into her room. He sees her sleeping there and picks her up. About a minute later, he comes downstairs with her in his arms. He sits down on the leather couch next to Louis and they both look at the baby.

All of the sudden, Kendall starts smiling.

"Daddy's Home." Harry replied.

I love watching Harry and Kendall interact with each other. It's priceless. After about 5 minutes of watching the baby, Harry's phone rings. He answers it.

"Hello?" He says.

Then he got up with the baby and walked into the office.

"Who is that??" I mouthed to Louis.

"Simon." He mouthed back.

My heart started pounding. What was going to happen? Will Harry have to leave again? I walk into the office quietly and take the baby out of his arms. I walk back into the living room and let Louis hold her. I didn't want her to start crying while he was on the phone with Simon Cowell.

About 15 minutes later, Harry comes in with an upset look on his face.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"He wants us to go to LA for 6 months for our next album." He replied.

My heart sank. I can't believe he would have to leave again. This time, for even longer.

"Are you going?" I asked.

"I have to. I don't have a choice." He replied.

Tears started forming in my eyes. I didn't want him to see me crying, though. So, took the baby upstairs and cried myself to sleep.


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