My Step Brother

Rene'e is from Mooresville, Indiana. She lives there with her dad in a peaceful little neighborhood called Rooker Trace. Rene'e has the best friends a girl could ask for, the perfect house, the perfect life. Until her dad meets someone from Holmes Chapel in the UK and is forced to move there with her and her two kids.
Rene'e finds herself faced with a very awkward situation.


19. Darcy

Harry and i have been working om our song "Unexpected Love". It was a challenge, but at the same time it was so much fun.


"This song is going to be good, babe." Harry said closing the notebook.

I nodded. "Once we get the music, it will be." I smiled as I grabbed the remote to turn on the television.

"It kicks ass now, what are you talking about?" He chuckled.


"Is Edward Stiles from Two Directions and Taylor Swift an item?" I heard the t.v. say. I shot my head around to watch it.


"The answer is yes. Edward has confirmed 'Tayward' just last week..."

"Tayward? What the?" I looked over at Harry who was watching me. I could tell he was kind of jealous right now. "Sorry." I said.


Harry looked down.

Post Edward.

Things about that day were still...weird. Actually, weird wasn't even the word. We really haven't even talked about it since it happened.


I turned off the television and Harry looked up at me.

"You ok?" I asked him.

"Yeah." He said.

I nodded. "So, what do you want to do now?" I asked.

He got up. "Well, I've been thinking about things."


Uh-oh, when someone usually says that to me, it means it's usually the end of us.


"Like what?" I asked. I didn't want to assume anything.

"Our future."




"Harry-" I said.

"Listen, I know you don't want to talk about it, but I really don't think you'll jinx us, because I know for a damn FACT that I am not going anywhere, babe."


Okay, my heart just freaking melted. I think I just died.

I guess- I guess, I could talk about this with him, he is my boyfriend and I do feel good about this relationship.


"Okay, what do you want to know?" I asked.

He smiled and pulled me over as he sat me on his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist.


"Do you plan on popping out some babies for me?" He asked.

I smiled and looked away. I could feel myself blushing. "Popping?" I giggled. "But, Maybe. How many do you want?" I asked. "One. A girl, but if you don't mind, I want to name her, too."


I could let him do that. I didn't have anything picked out myself.

"Okay." I replied. "What is it?" I asked.

"Darcy." he smiled. I actually liked that name. It was a very pretty name for a baby girl. I could already see Harry being a dad. Teaching her how to throw a baseball or giving her piggy back rides, playing dress up and having tea parties. I loved thinking of how he's going to teach her everything he knows.


I wrapped my arms around Harry's neck as my fingers went through his curls. "I'd love to have your baby one day." I said smiling. I heard him chuckle deeply. "One day? What about now?" I giggled and then looked away and back at him smiling at me still. "That will have to wait." I said and then kissing him on the cheek as I got up to leave the room. I turned around after forgetting to mention one last thing.


"Darcy has to look like you though." I said. Harry narrowed his eyes. "No, I want her to look like you." I folded my arms across my chest. "Why do you hate her already?" I joked. Harry chuckled. "You're beautiful. Darcy would be lucky to have your looks." I rolled my eyes. He pulled me closer. "Whenever that day comes. When we do become a family, I'm not walking out. I'm staying by my girls forever." He said and then pulling me in for a kiss.


What a guy I have. I am so lucky to have a boyfriend like Harry.


I'm one lucky girl.

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