HARRYS POV
We finished up with Australia a couple of weeks ago and we have just finished all the Japan shows. There had been a little bit of a meltdown with the fans about Zayn and Perrie since she wasn't wearing her engagement ring also since someone got a photo of some girl and Zayn holding hands. Zayn wasn't happy about the accusations and decided to tweet his mind.
@zaynmalik: I'm 22 years old... I love a girl named Perrie Edwards. And there's a lot of jealous fucks in this world I'm sorry for what it looks like x
We have a week break now and we are all headed back to England. I'm going back home to Holmes Chapel to spend time with mum, Robin, and Gemma. Bridget and Darcy are still in Australia but are going to come to Cheshire a day after me. Mum is so excited to see Darcy for the first time, and to see Bridget again. Gemma wasn't really happy about the whole thing and was angry at Bridget for keeping my daughter from me but when I explained it wasn't exactly her fault and that it was managements fault she grew to the idea. plus, it takes two to tango.
Bridget is a little nervous of seeing my family again, she doesn't know what to expect or how they will react to the sudden idea of me having a four year old daughter and only finding out now. But to be completely honest they were a little upset that she didn't try harder to contact me but I guess with the way I broke up with her is part of the reason as well as the fame. Mum said whats done is done and you cant change it, and that every child is a blessing from god so they have to except it. Which she has. She has gone out and brought dolls and lots of toys for Darcy to play with which some are mine and Gemmas toys we once used as children.
I'm kind of excited to have my mum and family meet Darcy. Because in the short time of knowing my daughter i love her to bits and want to show her absolutely everything the world has to offer and spoil her rotten. If im being fair Darcy is the best thing that has ever happened to me in a long time, I mean yeah having the boys and winning awards going on world tours is amazing and i will never forget it or take a minute for granted, But before Darcy, Being so well none and as much as i hate the word being 'famous' was kind of getting to my head. Not in an arrogant cocky way, but i was feeling really lonely for the longest time feeling like no one would really like me for who i am as a person but as a 'famous' singer. But when Darcy came, she loved me for who I was, her dad and just a person in general. Bridget loved me before the whole band thing so I know when she says those three words, she means them.
I just arrived at Heathrow airport, its really early in the morning and there are not many photographers or fans around. I make my way to my car that someone had driven here for me. I put all my bags in the back seat and got into the drivers seat and started the car.
I drove all the way to Holmes Chapel, making a few stops to get coffee when i was feeling tired. Jet lag is the worst. I finally made it to my childhood home after 3 red bulls, 2 coffees and a stop at maccas. Its about 7 in the morning here so I'm assuming there all asleep. I grab my duffel bag out of the back seat and open the door with a spare key mum got me. I closed the door behind me and placed my bag on the ground lightly. it was quiet, meaning everyone is still asleep. I silently pray god because now I can catch up on sleep. I make my way up the stair case and into my room as soon as I'm in there I shut the door, take my shirt and jeans off and jump into bed falling asleep straight away.
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I woke up to noise coming from down stairs. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, grabbing my phone to check the time 9:30. I sigh and got up and stretch before walking out of my bedroom and towards the kitchen.
"Morning mum" I yawned. Mum jumped and turned around from facing the stove.
"Harry, good morning honey, when did you get in?"
"Around 7" I take a seat on the kitchen stool. Mum places a plate of toast in front of me and I start eating.
"Harry go put some clothes on" I look down at myself seeing I'm only in my boxer briefs. I shrug and continue eating. She shook her head and sat in front of me with a coffee in her hand.
"So, when are Darcy and Bridget coming?" she said with a huge grin on her face.
"Tomorrow" I swallowed my toast, taking a sip of my orange juice mum had placed there before.
"Oh, how exciting I can't wait to meet her. Are they staying here?"
"Nah, Their staying at Bridget's house a couple of blocks away"
"oh of course I forgot she had a house here." she smiled looking at me.
"What" I questioned her.
"Nothing, nothing. I'm just really proud of you Harry" she said patting her hand over mine before getting up from the table putting her mug in the sink and leaving the kitchen.
I sighed and leaned back in my chair.
"Hey sprog" someone said behind me ruffling my hand. I slapped their hand away and looked over my shoulder seeing Gemma.
"Don't call me that"
"What, Sprog?"
"Yes, that's disgusting"
"Well you never had a problem with it before"
"Well that's because I was like 6 and had no idea what it meant"
"Okay, okay. Whats up your bum this morning?"
"Nothing" I shrugged
"Right, whatever. Anyway get dressed you, mum and I are going out" She said leaving the kitchen with an apple.
I got up from my chair rinsing my plate and left it in the sink. I had a quick shower and got dressed it was cold out side so I put a jacket on.
By the time I was ready and went down stairs they were waiting for me. We all pilled into the car and left.
"So were are we going exactly?" I asked looking out the window.
"You know that place I would take you as kids down by the meadow?"
"Yeah?"
"There"
I remember going there as a kid all the time with mum and Gemma and sometimes my cousins and friends. It was a fun place. Holds a lot of great memories.
When we arrived at the meadow we got out the car and set out a picnic blanket to sit on. Mum got some food she had packed out of the car and placed it out in front of us.
We caught up on everything, but the main focus was Darcy. Which I didn't mind to much, I love talking about her.
It was really nice to finally catch up with my family after so long. I missed them a lot. I just cant wait for my family to meet my little family.
