Daddy

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*Harrys's POV*

Something was wrong, I just couldn't figure it out. Dr Galli knew it, she just hasn't said anything.

"Excuse me but what's going on?!?" I asked, scared of the answer to my own question.

"I'm am truly sorry Mr. and Mrs. Styles, but there is only one child, not two."

"Did one die?"

"No, i don't know exactly what happened but this baby is doing great! Would you like to know the gender?"

I looked over to Jena who was nodding, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Congratulaions!!You're having a baby girl!!"

I let a few tears escape, not because of the confusion, but beacause I was having a baby girl. The docter left the room after cleaning Jena's stomach and I stood up and walked to her side, grabbing her hand.

"What do you think about this babe?"

"I honestly couldn't be happier. I only wanted one child, really. I mean, twins was fine, but, I just want Darcy right now."

I started to help her stand up.

"Oh and Harry??"

"Yeah babe?"

"Her name is Darcy Anne Styles."

I smiled and hugged her tightly.

"Love you babe."

*Liam's POV*

Kenedi was in the living room watching toy stroy 3 and I was in the kitchen getting her some food and thinking. It was september and Keelee's birhtday was in a few days. She toldme all she wanted was to go out to breakfast.

"Daddy!"

I dropped everything and ran to the living room.

"Daddy!!" She pointed at the TV where barbie and ken were talking.

"What baby girl?" I asked as calmly as I could, while on the inside I was overjoyed.

"Daddy!"

"Keelee get in here!"

She came running down the stairs, clearly worried."Whats' wrong?!?"

"Nothing, Kenedi say it again."

"Daddy!" She cried reaching her arms up, signaling for me to pick her up. I scooped her up and cradled her in my arms.

Keelee looked shocked and came to give us a big hug."You gonna say mommy soon?"

"Daddy!!"

She laughed and we all sat on the couch togather, Riee cuddling into my chest and Kenedi curled up in my arms. Both of them were resting their heads on my chest. These were the moments that mattered the most. I would take this over fame any day.

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