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


49. Getting Home

It was time to leave the hospital and take Kendall home, but we didn't really know where home was. Minnesota or London? We went back to my house and made plans to head out to London.

"Can the baby fly at such a young age?" I asked.

"I don't know, but we should probably wait a month and then fly back." Harry said.

"Okay. Then we'll head back in a month." I replied.

I take Kendall out of her pumpkin seat when we get inside. She was adorable. She looked just like a mixture of Harry and I. She is just perfect.


At 8:00, I was exhausted. I needed to just sleep. I fed the baby one last time before I went to sleep and then just crashed. At 10:00, she started crying. I got up and changed her diaper. Then I went back to sleep. At 10:30, she started crying. I fed her and held her for about 10 minutes. Then I put her in her crib and went back to sleep. At midnight, she started crying. I changed her diaper and then I went back to bed. At 3:00, she started crying. I got up and I fed her and changed her diaper. Then I went back to bed. Finally, at 6:30 she started crying again. I fed her, changed her diaper, and cradeled her until about 10:30. I walked into my room with the baby and saw that Harry was getting ready to go somewhere.

"Where are you going, babe?" I asked.

"We have an interview we have to go to up in LA tonight. We're going to stay there for the night and then come back tomorrow morning." He said.

"Really? I'm so tired. I was up all night and I could use some sleep. Do you have to go?" I was begging him to stay.

"I can't. This interview is really important. I promise I'll be back soon."

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow." I said.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

We kissed and then he left. How am I going to take care of Kendall on my own for 2 days? I just sat on my bed, holding the baby, crying.

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