~Jane POV~
"Mom, I'm just going to prom. I'm not getting MARRIED." James said as I fixed his tie.
"Uh... I can't believe it's 2032, and your 19... and your so grown..." I said with a frown.
"How's grandma?" James asked.
"She's fine, her cancer isn't spreading... so that's good." I said, we never talked to Niall's grandmother. was too hard to cope with.
"You're looking great." I said, trying to sweeten up the subject.
"Mum..." James said with a frown, he doesn't like it when I get all soft on him. Then, Darcy came out of her room.
"Mum." Darcy said.
"Yes?" I answered.
"When is daddy coming home?" Darcy asked, then she saw James.
"Wow! Top notch!" Darcy said clapping.
"I can't wait for my senior prom!" Darcy said. We live in New York, in the suburbs of Scarsdale. Beyoncé is our neighbor, she lives right down the street. One Direction aren't still going strong, but they do reunion shows.
I am thirty-eight now. Wow. Time flys by. I am waiting for my husband to come home to see his son. The door opened.
"Hey!" Harry said coming into the door, he turned into our living room and gave me a kiss.
"Well look at you lad..." Harry said with a smirk. Yes, I'm married to Harry Styles. Harry took James as his own son, which I feel he did all along. Darcy is Harry and I's child we had a year after our wonderful wedding.
Our wedding was in Negril, Jamaica on the beach, which was just perfect.
"I stayed out a little longer and got some drinks with Nick." Harry said taking off his hat.
"How are you?" He asked.
"We're fine." I said with a smile.
"Daddy, I can't wait until my senior prom..." Darcy said with a smile. Darcy is ten years old. Yes, a big age difference... I was nineteen when I had James and I was twenty eight when I had Darcy. Darcy and James is only nine years apart but it feels like it's two. Maybe it's James's immaturity.
"Well you better watch those boys Darcy, they could hurt you... a lot..." Harry said, regret and guilt in his face. I guess he is remembering back to the time when he used me in high school. I rubbed Harry's chest and patted his back as he wrapped his arm around my waist.
"So, where's Haley?" Darcy asked, Haley is James's girlfriend.
"She is in the limo which should have been here-" James said but the honking of a limo cut him off.
"There we go, come on..." I said and we all went outside. James's girlfriend came out of the limo in a royal blue glittery dress.
"Hey Jamesie!" Haley yelled, she always called him Jamesie... like that was 'cute'... but their young.
"Hey babe..." James said with a smile, his blue eyes glistening. James walked over to his girlfriend and gave her a kiss.
"Ok, ok, let's take a picture." I said, James wrapped his arm around Haley's waist and they smiled. We snapped a few pictures until one of their friends poked their head out of the ceiling window.
"Guys come on!" A guy said, his face red like he was annoyed.
"Ok mum I can't be late..." James said rushing into his limo along with Haley.
"Ok bye love you!" I yelled, but the limo drove off.
"He's getting older... just let him have fun..." Harry said with a smile.
"Oh like you?" I snapped turning around.
"Exactly." Harry said with raised eyebrows and a cheeky grin. Darcy pierced her lips together tightly to the side of her face, making one of her dimples show.
"I wish I could go to a prom..." Darcy blurted out, trying to change the subject.
"Don't worry about that... your a girl... you don't need to go to proms and parties..." Harry said furrowing his eyebrows.
"She's also ten... remember?" I asked.
"Whatever..." Darcy said and ran inside the house, us following behind.
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Harry and I sat in the living room in front of the fire place... cuddling.
"What would happen... if one of our kids made the same mistake we made..." I said, rolling my fingers over Harry's big hands.
"Well, we made mistakes... and look at where we are now..." Harry said.
"But... so much fights... heartaches... sex... pregnancy scares..." I said.
"Pregnancies..." Harry said widening his eyes.
"All so crazy. Heather from years ago, her kid came out just like Niall... I used to think Niall fucked her or something..." I said with a chuckle.
"Yeah... like that sounds like Niall." Harry mocked.
"Then who does it sound like?" I asked. Harry sighed.
"That was the old me..." Harry said kissing my forehead.
"I'm much better then that now." Harry blurted out.
"Mmm..." I said staring into the fire place.
"Niall is coming here to stay for Easter..." I said confessed.
"What?" Harry asked, Harry didn't really like Niall staying in our house. But other then that he was fine with Niall.
"Come on... he needs to see his son..." I said.
"His son is nine teen, does he really need to 'sleep over' to see his son?" Harry asked.
"Come on... he's just trying to be a supportive father. Be nice... Please...." I pleaded. Harry sighed.
"Fine. Just because you seduce me." Harry sighed and kissed me. I laughed through our kiss, and then we fell asleep together. Warm, and happy.
