Simon cowells daughter

*nialls pov*

I don't think I'm ever going to get a girl pregnant. It's been about five hours and all we've heard is 'push' 'you can do it babe' and a lot of screaming. The door to the bedroom opened, a tear stained face Harry emerged. His hands had smears of blood on them, and his head hung low. We all instantly stood up, was alley okay?

"Hey man is she okay?"

"IT'S A GIRL!" he said happily, once again his face lit up, his smile big and dimples prominent.

We all congratulated him, except louis, what was his problem?

*alleys POV*

Harry held up the baby girl happily, she was all washed and clean, she's beautiful. "Can I hold her?" I asked. He looked at dani, asking for permission.

"We'll clean you up first, come on."

The three girls let me lean on them as we walked into the little bathroom on the tour bus.

I hopped into the warm bath water, Harry came in, without the baby.

He untangled my hair and washed some shampoo and conditioner through it. "You did so well baby" he gave me a kiss on my cheek. "How is she?"

"We're going to the hospital now, she's fine. But she's really small" Harry said.

"oh okay"

He grabbed a cloth and washed my body with some lavender soap before helping me out. I feel so weak.

"Need any help with these?" He asked, holding up my clothes.

"I should be fine" I smirked.

I got dressed into some leggings and a loose shirt before I emerged from the bathroom.

The boys greeted me with bone crushing hugs, congratulating me.

"Lou will be so happy for you" Niall said.

"Yeah. It's a shame they had to stay in aussie" Zayn added.

"So how's little molly?" Harry asked el who was cradling the baby girl in her arms.

"Oh here. She's fine" Harry took Molly in his arms, kissing her forehead. He's going to be a great dad.

***

"She's got eyes just like you" the nurse, joan, commented.

"Yeah"

"Their a lovely light blue" Harry added.

"She'll have your brown curls I bet"

"I bet she will" he agreed.

"Molly is a beautiful name for her. Are you sure that's your final pick?" Joan asked.

"Yeah" we agreed.

I took the birth certificate off her and Harry got the clipboard.

"How do you want to spell it?" I asked Harry as I peered at the birth certificate.

"How about 'IE' instead of 'Y' it'll be original"

"Okay" I agreed and wrote her name on the birth certificate.

"Mollie Grace Styles" I said out loud, tracing my finger over the name.

"Alana Ruby Styles" Harry mimicked.

"You guys finished?" Joan asked from the doorway. "Yup" I said and handed her the forms. Another nurse with the name tag reading 'kylie' bought mollie back in.

I took her little frail body in my arms. It's amazing how small she is.

Her eyes weren't exactly the same colour as mine, they were a bit darker, with little green flecks in them. "She's gorgeous" Harry commented as he tickled her belly.

"She's going to be a hit with the boys" he laughed. "She's perfect"

***

"Harry I don't know. I think it's too much of a commitment"

"So you'd rather live in a hotel?"

"No but-"

"Then just come take a look first"

"Fine" I sighed and followed Harry into the house.

He clicked open the door with a shiny gold key, the door swung open swiftly. I patted mollie's back as she started to whimper.

I followed Harry through all the rooms, their so flash and modern.

"So how do you like it?"

"It's lovely"

And this is just the beginning of mine and Harry's love story..