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__________________________"Daddy can I tell you a secret?"
I smile at her and nodded. "Of course you can Brook."
She leans into me, her lips hovering my ear and a hand cupping her mouth as she whispers,
"Mommy's awake."
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Harry
I sprinted through the halls, dodging anyone who comes across my path. Taking the stairs, two steps at a time since the elevator is too slow for my liking.
I rushed my way to Taylor's door. A mop of brown and blonde hair is sitting on a bench with their hands on their heads.
Niall looks up as he hears me running towards them. "Harry? I thought you're at home with Brooklyn and Gemma?"
"She's taking care of her." I panted, I lean my hands on my knees snd try to catch my breath. "Tay's awake." I added bluntly, looking over at him and Austin. They both smile sheepishly at me as they nodded.
"She just woke up."
I rolled my eyes. "Yes, and I just find out about it from our daugther."
They hang their heads as I face Taylor's door. I took a deep breath and slid the door open.
I stop on my tracks once I saw her. Her blue eyes bright and happy. Her blonde hair is a mess on top of her head. Her pale skin shines softly from the light illuminating from the window on her left side. And a smile that I fell in love with the moment I saw her.
But she wasn't looking nor smiling at me. No, she's smiling and looking at somebody else. And that's when I notice that we weren't the only ones in the room.
"Louis?"
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