I skipped the story all the way to this point, on Christmas Eve!
Meghan's point of view
I woke up in the cozy bed, bundled next to Harry. "Babes, wake up!!" I giggled, nudging his side.
He yawned and opened his eyes. "Morning beautiful, whats up?" He asked, his voice raspy.
"It's Christmas Eve!" I giggled like a small child.
"It's it now?" He chuckled.
"Yup!" I smiled.
Harry and I got out of the bed, and we walked together hand in hand. Anne was in the kitchen making peppermint drinks and pancakes. We both sat at the island table in the kitchen. "Anne, it's so nice of you to do this!" I smiled.
"What can I say? I'm a momma of two, and a mother in law to one!" Anne smiled at me.
I just smiled wide.
After our delightful breakfast that Anne made for us, Harry and I went in the room together and got ready. I stripped out of my pyjamas, and put on a red, lace swing dress, with tan wedge sandals. I lightly curled my hair and did a nude makeup look. Harry got a red shirt and tan capris to wear, matching it with black Nike shoes. We both brushed our teeth and he combed his hair. (It's short in the story, like irl in 2017). "I'm gonna call Niall, see what he's at!" I smiled.
Ring ring ring. "Hey!!" Niall's thick Irish accent rang through the phone.
"Hi Nialler!! What's up?" I asked.
"Not much, still in Mullingar, you?" Niall asked me.
"Oh, I'm not at much, Merry Christmas by the way!" I giggled.
"Same to you Meghan. Listen I gotta go, my brother is telling me to come ere'. Talk later!" Niall smiled.
"Ok, bye!" I smiled weakly and hung up.
I called Liam and Louis as well, and they were still in their hometowns with their families for the holidays. Harry and I sat on the couch, watching a movie, while there was a knock that approached our door. "I'll get it!" Anne smiled.
"Thanks mum!" Harry grinned.
As Anne opened the door, a familiar, feminine, British voice could be heard. I ran out to see what was going on. "Oh my gosh!! Gemma!" I squealed and hugged her.
"Meghan!! It's so nice to see you!" Gemma smiled, laying her suitcase down.
"How have you been?" I asked her.
"Lovely thank you, how about you?" She asked, following me to the living room.
"Very well thanks!" I giggled.
"Where am I sleeping?" Gemma asked.
"Well, we have a twin bed in the future child's room for now, so there. It's upstairs next to the other spare room," I said.
"Thanks, I'll find it!" Gemma giggled, waking to the staircase.
There were tons and tons of gifts already under the tree, and we did some last minute shopping for Gemma and put those under as well. "Who decorated the tree? It looks lovely!" Gemma smiled, admiring the decor.
"All three of us did!" Harry smiled, putting his arm around my shoulder.
"Well, you guys did a magnificent job!" Gemma smiled brightly.
"Thanks Gem, that means a lot!" I grinned.
Christmas Eve was coming to an end. It was 10:30 by the time I was all ready for bed. Gemma and Anne had settled down for the night as well. "How was your day, my love?" Harry asked, getting under the covers to join me.
"It was great, and yours Hazza?" I giggled softly.
"It was wonderful, because you were with me, and my dear mother and Gemma came too!" Harry smiled, cuddling closer to me.
"I'm glad you enjoyed your day. Let's call it a night and get some rest!" I giggled.
"Ok babes, goodnight," Harry smirked.
"Night Haz!" I yawned, cuddling to his chest.
As I was cuddling against him, I felt his breath get softer as he fell asleep. I fell asleep not too long after.
A/N: Sorry this one was a little short. I'll try my best to make the next one longer. I hope your enjoying the story!!
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