Jade
I look over my shoulder, my eyes narrowed.
"I know your around here some where." I call out as I tip toe down the hallway. "Where are you?"
The front door of the house opens and closes and heavy foot steps and the jingling of keys indicates that Harry's home.
"Kat, where'd you go?" I call out to her as I walk into her room.
I continue to look around the room and I bend down to look under her crib.
"Where are you?" I mumble.
A small scream has me sitting up. I get up before rushing down the stairs and into the kitchen. I find Harry clutching his chest and leaning against the kitchen table as Kat smiles up at him, the pantry door open.
"Ha! Mommy wins!" I exclaim as I grab and pick up my daughter before squeezing her tight.
"She was hiding in the pantry! Why was she hiding in the pantry?!" Harry asks, still clutching his chest.
I shrug. "We were playing hide and seek."
Harry shakes his head, a smile breaking through his frown. "You two are such a handful."
He moves forward and kisses my lips before kissing Kat's forehead.
"How was work?" I ask Harry as I set Kat down in her high chair.
"Ehh, I missed you." Harry tells me and I smile.
Harry now works as a singer/ songwriter for the same company that five seconds of summer work with. I on the other hand am a stay at home worker. I design clothes in my at home office and every now and then I visit the studio. By the way, we live in L.A again. We just moved here maybe two months ago?
I like it kind of better than the cold sappy weather.
"I missed you to." I peck Harry's lips before turning away to make our plates.
I set Harrys plate and Kat's bowl in front of them before sitting down with my own plate. We say grace before we start eating.
Soon we're done eating and I'm cleaning the dishes as Harry and Kat play in the toy room that's upstairs. My phone buzzes next to me and I look at it to see its an unknown number.
Unknown: tell your husband I texted.
I stare at the phone confused for a moment before shrug and put it down.
"Hey babe, wanna come play?" Harry shouts from upstairs.
"Just a sec." I finish the dishes before running up the stairs, forgetting all about the text.
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L.A girls (H.S)
FanfictionHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.
