This is gonna be a long chapter! Be prepared guys! :) You might tear up a little, because I did writing it.
2 months later****
Today was the first day of May, and we are going to America! Yes we are visiting my mom and stepdad. I am originally from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and when I was 13 we moved to London for my moms clothing line. They decided to go back home when I was 16. I didn't want too, because I did not want to leave Harry. So Harrys mom, Anne let me live with her. And my parents agreed.
We are going to Philly because my parents have never met Lacee. But I am a little scared to travel because I haven't been feeling that well. I keep throwing up and getting back pains. I think I may be getting a bug. But on he other hand im excited to be in Philly for 2 weeks.
We were on the plane and I was rocking Lac to sleep. Harry was smiling at her and at me. It's so crazy how much he loves us both and what he does for us. I wouldn't ask for a better boyfriend or father for me and my daughter.
10 hours later**
We arrived in Philadelphia at one in the afternoon. I was extremely tired but excited to see my parents as soon as we get through the crazy airport. There was already paparazzi and fans everywhere and we needed to get to my parents car. I held the baby as Harry held my one hand pulling us through the big crowd. Paul brought us to the car and we got in. I sat on the passenger side and Harry took the driver side.
"Selena are you guys ok? That was crazy out there!" My mother said.
"Yes I know it always is. But we are use to it."
"Are you guys hungry? We can order out or go out to eat." My Stepdad said.
"Um we can go out. But can we stop at home first? I need to change and I need to get the baby done and Harry needs to change too."
"Yes, we can drop all your things off, and you can settle in. It's only one thirty, so we can go around seven. We can hang out at home after you guys get unpacked."
"That sounds great mom." I said smiling
"I can't wait to see and hold her when we get home!" My mom said very loudly.
We arrived at my parents house and Harry helped Tom, my stepdad get the suit cases. I walked in the house with my mother and Lacee. I took in the smell. Oh how I missed my home. I missed Philadelphia, and I miss America all together. I would love to move back here, but I do not think Harry would want too. If he did he wouldn't want to live here, he would want to live in LA. He loves the city and being close to other celebrities. Me on the other hand, I love seeing old friends and being close to family, which I never am. At Least I have Harrys family and One Direction.
"Can I hold her now?" My mom asked
"Yes." I said looking down at Lacee, she was smiling up at me.
My mother took her and she was so happy. I feel bad my mom never gets to see Lacee nor me. I really do miss my mom. When I was younger, around 14-16 we did not get along very well. And I regret that, because my mom was a very good person. She always took care of me, even though I could have been fine on my own. I was modeling from eight and still am at 19 years old. I love my job. And now I have my own clothing, shoe and makeup line.
"She's gorgeous hun. She looks just like you."
I laughed, "Yes I know, I love her a lot and I hope you and Tom do too."
"She is such a good baby." She said smiling down at her.
"Yes I know, hopefully we have more in the future."
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Forgotten (harlena)
Random"I thought you said that you wouldn't forget me!" I said through the tears. "I'm sorry!" He said, I backed away and left "I'm forgotten"