Meet Me In America

Time to leave England...with One Direction? Since becoming their photographer I have been arrested, kidnapped, and I fell in love. So what will happen when we tour the great ol' United States of America? Let's just say, it's not what you expect. All I know is that I'm going to get down and dirty with the stars and stripes. So, Mr. Horan will we meet again in America because I'm only saying two words to that restraining order. Screw it.

{Sequel to Meet Me In Battersea Park}


38. Epilogue

One Year Later

"Niall we got a letter...from Louis," I smiled as I closed the mailbox. Niall was sitting on the porch with little Maura rocking his arms. 

Naming our baby girl after his mother was of course his idea but I didn't disagree. It was a perfect name. 

"Really?" Niall asked. It was warm outside, sticky, and humid. Spring was hitting full force and it was only going to get worse from here on out. "What does it say?"

I opened the envelope and pulled the piece of paper out, "Uh, supposedly Louis is watching his step sister this summer."

"Step sister? I didn't know his mum got remarried." 

"Guess so, her name is Cricket...odd name. Anyway, Harry is also staying with him this summer."

"Oh that won't be good, especially if Lou's step sister is fit." 

"The girl will probably be too young anyway." 

"Uh, I don't know about that," smirked Niall. "I'm sure the girl is an eighteen year old just coming out of college."

"Who knows," I said looking up from the letter. "One thing's straight. Louis has got himself one hell of a summer." 

Niall stood up and walked down the porch with Maura asleep in his arms. "Let Louis deal with it," he said. "Right now, Maura's asleep and I think we might have a couple of hours to ourselves."

"Oh is that so, Mr. Horan?" 

"Just wait till I get through with you, Mrs. Horan." 

I smiled as I teasingly walked around him and up the porch stairs, "Show me." 

I entered our white house with blue shutters. I slowly walked up the wooden stairs and leaned against the master bedroom door frame as I watched Niall lay Maura in her crib. He placed the baby monitor next to her on the bedside table and then took the other with him. 

He walked up to me and placed a long kiss on my lips, dragging me inside the bedroom. He placed the monitor next to us and his fingers soon glided down my body, peeling the clothing from my body. Every time was like the first time. With enjoyment, lust, and everlasting love. 

Niall, Maura, and I. 

A family. My family. Never ending, always living. Together, forever peaceful, loving, and simple. What I always wished for.

My wish came true. 

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