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Makenna's P.O.V

"Oh my god!" I squeled in delight "Niamh and Niall's house is next to ours!"

"Yep" Harry smiled

"We know you two like to be close at hand" Niall laughed

"I hate being away from Niamh. She's my best friend"

"And you're mine Kenna" she smiled wrapping her arms around me.

"So we've decided on a date for the wedding, Darcy's turned 2 and we got a new house? Inside 24 hours?" I asked Harry

"Yep" he smiled contently. We stepped inside and I looked around.

"It's beautiful" I sighed in relief. Harry took me on a tour. The house began at the entrance hall. The floor was polished marble and it shined bautifully, lighting up the hallway. A small wooden table sat below the window next to the door. On it was a bowl for keys and a bowl full of sweets. Next to the stairs was another wooden table. This one was larger and on top sat pictures of me Harry and Darcy, when Darcy was born, bringing her home, her first outing, during a blackout and on Niamh and Niall's wedding day.The huge staircase was painted white and had a polished wood banister. At the left hand side  of the stairs there was the door to the kitchen, in the middle a door to the living room and on the right a door that led up a hallway to a bathroom and an indoor pool.

The kitchen was modern and open. There was table in the middle and a breakfast bar at the side, near the sink. The whole kitchen was white and gleaming. Cooking untensils, aprons, cutlery, plates and glasses filled the cupboards. The fridge was fully stoked with just about everything we'd ever eat. Above the sink, on the window sill, sat a picure of me and Harry on our night out, the night I'd gotten pregnant with Darcy. There was a door beside the fridge that led also to a bathroom and an archway  at the other end of the kitchen that led into the living room.

The living room was cute and cosy. The sofas and chairs were white and sat in a square around the large flatscreen tv. In the middle of the square was a coffee table with cup holders and a vase of pink flowers in the middle. A computer sat in the corner beside a bookshelf, stoked with different books of mine. There was a set of stairs here too, again white, and beside them was a massive picture frame filled with random and lovely pictures of me Harry and Darcy, separate and together.

"Where do these stairs lead?" I asked him

"Darcy's room"

We walked up the stairs Darcy's room. When we reached the top of the stairs Harry unlocked a bolt and opened up the door. It was part of Darcy's floor and we climbed into her room. It was huge!  The walls were creme and the floor was again wooden. Darcy's single bed was against the wall. It had   a pink flowery quilt on the bed along with matching pillows and other decorative ones. The frame of the bed was white and matched her wardrobes, toy chest and shelves. At the bottom of the bed was her toychest which had "DARCY STYLES" printed in pink writing on the lid. Beside the bed was a bedside table, on it was a pink lamp, a story book and a framed picture of her as a baby being held by me and Harry. Around the room were shelves filled with storybooks and pictures. On top of the wardrobes were her favourite stuffed animals. On the right hand wall was a door which Harry told me led to a walk in wardrobe.

"Niamh stocked it with clothes you already own along with new clothes too and shoes and accessories" he said pointing to the middle "That's my stuff" he said pointing to the middle "And that's Darcy's fancy stuff for outings" he said pointing to a small rack of beautiful clothes, shoes and accesories on the left side. It was filled mostly with my clothes and along the walls were revolving shoe holders and compartments for handbags. On the opposite side of the room from where we came in was another door.