Estella (Ella or Elle) and Harry fell in love in their last year of high school. One night changed their lives forever. (I can't think of much at the moment.)

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30. Chapter 30

When I arrived to Marcel's house I took Belle out of her car seat. Marcel opened the door for me before I even knocked. Marcel was wearing a white button up shirt, glasses, black dress pants, and his hair was had a little bit of gel in it. He looked...not as dressed up as he usually did. It was kinda hot.

"Hello Elle," he smiled taking me out of my thoughts.

"Hey Marcy," I smiled back. "You look..."

"I know, slightly sloppy," he looked down in shame.

"It's not a bad thing," I said. "It looks hot." He blushed deeply and let me in.

"You're not bad looking yourself," he complimented unsure that's what he was suppose to say.

"Meet your baby niece," I said moving Belle's blanket so he could see her. "Her name's Bellissa."

"She looks like you..." He paused for a second. "And Harry. And me I guess since Harry has my face." I laughed a little at his comment.

"Do you want to hold her?" I said looking up at him. He looked hesitant at first but agreed anyways. I handed him the baby and a smile came across his face.

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