"Muuuuuummmmyyyy" Perrie squeals as she walks through the door.
"Shh Dont wake the baby" I whisper as I hold the new born baby boy in my arms.
"We did it" Harry whispers as I single tear runs down his face, "after two miscarriages we finally did it"
"We did" I smile, pecking his lips as Perrie climbs onto Harry's lap and takes the baby.
Perries three years old and she was the baby that was in the most difficult time for me but it came out perfect. She has green eyes like Harry's and light brown straight hair and faire skin. We got married when she was about three months and We tried having More children but after two miscarriages we finally got another one.
"What should we call him?" I ask Harry
"Niall" he says
"What?" I say as I try choke back the tears. Niall died in an accident last year and it was tough for me
"If it weren't for him. I wouldn't have fallen in love with you. He brought us together. I think we should call him Niall"
"Yeah. Little baby Niall" I smile down on him.
"I love you" Harry says to me as I smile up at him
"I love you" I say back. Kissing him softly
All the pain I beared has turned into something amazing. I feel like the happiest person on earth. As long as I have Harry. Nothing in this world can break me because of my undying love for him and his undying love for me. I finally got my happily ever after
The end
Hy guys I'm writing another book called "Love is A Myth" so please stay posted for my to write the first few chapters and read it!!! <3
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