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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 21 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 4
"Uncle Harry?"
Harry Lambert turned his head to look over his shoulder and smile when he saw the four year old walk into the room, a sheepish smile on her face as she toyed with her hands behind her back.
"Hey, little one"he smiled, patting her on the head making her giggle slightly.
"Um...Halloween is soon, right?"she asked, looking up at him through her thick eyelashes.
Harry Lambert nodded his head. "—Yes it is, are you excited?"
"Um..yes, but I was wondering if you could help me out with my costume?"
Harry Lambert nodded, trying to get his head round where where this conversation was going.
And he had no idea.
"Of course, what we're you having trouble with, little one?"he asked, crouching down on his knees to look at her at eye level.
"Could you help me dress as my daddy, but keep it a surprise?"
Once a mission was set, it was his duty to set it out.
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Over the years, Harry Edward Styles sure had some iconic outfits.
But there was one outfit that stood out the most to the four year old.
And that was when her father was in the perfect music video, so here she was, styles to perfection by the brilliant Harry Lambert.
She adorned a loose black and white patterned t-shirt, some black skinny jeans that were making her walk funny and some chelsea boots, her hair flipped over at the top and a cross necklace dangling round her neck.
Just like her daddy.
Her bestfriend.
"Okay H, are you ready to see her costume?"Lambert asked, shouting from behind the bathroom door to where his friend was stood in the other room.
"I'm ready!"
And just like that, the bathroom door opened and the sound of boots hitting the floor made Harry finally look up, his green eyes moving up the four year old body slowly, taking in everything she was wearing.
And then it hit him.
She had dressed up at him.
"Happy Halloween!"the four year old cheered, running towards her father as he took her in his arms.
"You cheeky minx, are you dressed up as me?"Harry gushed.
Lambert made his voice known. "— it was all her idea, she came up to me to speak about it"
"Daddy, we can call it Harryween! Because I'm dressed up as you!"River explained, pointing down at her chest where she wore the iconic black and white shirt.
