Daddy Do You Love Me?

Nichole was 17 years old when she fell in love with her best friend in Holmes Chapel. He left for the X Factor and she never saw him again. Nichole was kicked out of her home in England and she moved to Florida with her cousins. Nicholes daughter Dannilyn doesnt know who her dad is, and Nichole doesnt think she will ever see Harry again. But when the family is reuntied in the place where dreams come true, could everything change?

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17. Christmas Presant

The next Day

"How much longer daddy?" Dani asked from the backseat. "We're almost there sweetie." He told her. "I actually have 2 surprises for you babe." He told me. "Babe. You shouldn't have gotten me anything." I told him and he ignored that comment and kept driving.

"We're here." He said as we pulled up outside a small white store in a strip if stores. "What is it? Are we going shopping or something?" I asked as he took Dani from the back of the car. I got out and waited for Harry. "Come on its not going to bite." He joked as he opened the front door.

There were a few people in the store and Harry set Dani down. "Harry what is it?" I asked. "It's your bakery." He told me. "My what?" "Your bakery. I knew you would never be able to pick a place you wanted it and this place is perfect. It's small but cozy and the park is down the street so it's close to that and it's adorable. You told me you wanted a white and pink bakery. It's white outside and were painting it light pink inside." He informed me.

"I can't believe this." I said and tears formed in my eyes. "You like it?" He asked. "I love it. And I love you." I told him as I wrapped my arm around his waist. "I love you too and I'm happy you like this." He said and he kissed me.

"I wanna paint." I told him. He looked at me like I had 3 heads. "It's my store. I want to paint." I told him and he laughed and we came with me towards where the painters were. "Can I paint?" I asked and the guy told me that I could but I should just do the wall by the front.

I picked up the brush and started to paint. Harry took his phone and went outside and took a picture of the bakery. "Twitter." He told me as he came back inside and played around on his phone, I assume he uploaded it. A second later my phone vibrated and I saw I had a notification on twitter.

"Our new baby @nichole_amanda_dean" and he tagged a picture of the bakery. Within seconds tons of people retweeted it and people were talking about it. But I didn't care so I just went back to painting.

We spent a while at the store and I eventually got really tired. "You look exhausted baby. Lets go home." Harry said as he came up behind me. "Ok. It's a long drive back to your parents house though. Do you really want to drive? Ill drive if you want." I told him as we walked towards the car. "It's ok babe. I got it." He told me and I fell asleep in the car.

"Sweetie wake up." Harry told me. "What?" I said as I opened my eyes and saw we weren't back in Holmes Chapel. "Where are we?" I asked. "Just come on babe." He told me and I got out of the car. "We walked towards the front door of what looked like a hotel. We got in the elevator and he lead me to a door. "What the hell are we doing babe?" I asked him.

"We're home." Harry told me when he opened the door. "What?" I asked, clearly not understanding. "This is our flat. That's the other gift." He told me. "You are so freaking amazing. You know that?" I told him as I hugged him. "Maybe you've told me once or twice." He joked.
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