Our Story

(Sequel to London) Harry and Dalis have been dating for almost about a year and they've had their ups and downs but they're now in the city of love and will spend the entire summer together and hopefully the rest of their lives. This is their story.


25. Welcome Home

About another month goes by and we FINALLY get to take Harper home with us.

"Ready?" Harry asks as he opens the car door for me to lock in Harper's car seat. It's a lot harder than you think but I finally get it. 

"I'm ready. Are you?" I smile gazing at him.

"Absolutely." And he shuts the door and gets in the front. I'm sitting in the back with Harper and she's sleeping at the moment, hopefully she doesn't wake up.

"We're home." Harry whispers and helps me get all our stuff. It looks like our friends and family set up balloons on our porch, and there were actually some fans at the house, but not a lot since One Direction hasn't gone on tour in a while. They will starting next year.

I place Harper's seat on the kitchen table and carefully unbuckle her and hold her in my arms; she wakes up and flutter her eyelids opening them to see her new house.

"Hi baby girl." He says to Harper and Harry kisses me and hold me tight. We go over the couch and sit down, me feeding Harper with a bottle.

"I think she's hungry." I say laughing.

"Yeah, she's downing that like you were downing shots a while ago. Can that happen again please?"

I look at Harry and laugh. "Are you serious!?" And I roll my eyes moving Harper over to Harry's arms so I could run to the bathroom.

Even though Harry and I have been through our ups and downs, we've made it out alive and totally in love. The fans (most of them) have been supportive when we were still just kids and our friends and family love us together. I was just a girl with a dream; to meet One Direction. Why? Because I had the craziest, most obsessive crush on Harry Styles. God was on my side the summer I met Harry and even since then I feel like I'm in a dream. I got to not only meet him, date him, have sex with him (SCORE) and marry him. I couldn't ask for anything else.

I come back from the bathroom and see Harry still holding our daughter, Harper, slowly rocking her back and forth and hear him humming a song. He catches me staring at him, smiles and nods his head for me to come with him. He puts Harper in her newborn playpen crib and grabs me. His hand around my lower back and his other in mine; our fingers intertwined.

"I love you." He whispers in my ear and I close my eyes. He kisses my head and I look into his eyes.

"I love you too." I smile and kiss his lips.

"Welcome home babe. Welcome home."



~~~The End~~~

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