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river anne styles was born july 2, 2011. and the second she was placed on her fathers bare chest for the first time, she instantly became his bestfriend.
his life long bestfriend.
growing up, she was the biggest influence on harry's career...
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𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 19 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 2
𝓗arry placed his black Range Rover in park, switching off the engine and looking at his daughter through the rear view mirror who was watching the iPad attached to the back of the passenger seat.
"Right pickle, we're here, are you ready?"
The two year old snapped her head over to look at her father, her pacifier in her mouth as she nodded her head eagerly.
If there was one thing sweet river loved, it was going shopping, no matter who she was with, she always had such a good time.
She especially loved going with her father, that special one on one bonding as she pointed out all the things on the shelves that her little two year old mind found fascinating.
Harry watched her, nodding his head as he opened up his car door, making sure not to open it too much in case it hit the car parked next to his, and carefully manoeuvre himself out of it, shutting it behind him.
He stopped by the trunk of the car, opening it up and grabbing the stroller out of it, using his hands to fix the contraption together.
Harry always made sure to by a parent facing stroller, meaning that the child in the stroller was always facing the parent, making sure the child was safe and in the view of there guardian at all times.
He then made his way over to the passenger side on the other side of the car, opening it up to see his daughter struggling to undo the safety belt that was securing her into the car seat.
River threw her hands down and pouted. "— me not do it dada"
"It's alright munchkin, daddy can help you do it"Harry tried not to laugh, and helped undo the straps of the car seat, lifting her out of the car seat and into his arms.
He pressed a soft kiss to the side of her head, before he helped lower her into the stroller, helping her get secured, strapping the baby bag over his shoulder.
"Are you ready to go shopping?"He quizzed, pushing the breaks off of the stroller and beginning to push it towards the main entrance of the shopping centre.
There was just something about Christmas shopping at Westfield that Harry adored so much.
"We get nana presents?"She mused, tapping her finger against the metal bar in front of her.
Harry nodded his head, picking up his pace a bit as the man from the couple in front of him held the door open, making it easier seeing as they saw he had a stroller.
He offered the slightly older man a small smile. "Thank you"
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𝓣he nineteen year old, pushed the stroller down the aisles of the Zara at Westfield, taking in some of the clothing items that were hung up on the rails around the shop.
"Dada, nana love that!"the two year old cheered, pointing towards a leopard print t-shirt that according to her was screaming out her grandmothers name.
Harry raised an eyebrow. "— would she?"
He pushed the stroller over to the rail where the t-shirt River had pointed to was displayed, picking up one of them and holding it out in front of him.
He tilted his head to the side.
How was he supposed to explain to his two year old that his mother would never wear something so patterned, yes Anne liked animal printed clothes, but the one held in his arms just seemed a bit too much.
River frowned when she watched her father hang the t-shit back up, a cease forming in between her two eye brows. "—Dada, no like?"
Harry sighed, pushing some brown hair out of her face. "I'm not sure nana would like that, do you think we could find something else for her?"
"No!"River screeched, making a women who was walking past raise an eyebrow at the young girl, before looking up at Harry and shaking her head.
'Teen parents' the women thought, walking right past them.
