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- Blue -
* TWO WEEKS LATER *
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"I got her! Oi!" Gemma claps, holding her arms out as we waited for Emma to start walking up to her.
"You got this, go go go!" I beamed, leading her slowly before I let her stand up by herself.
Tyler was back to crawling after awhile, me groaning.
Emma just stood there, giggling as she sucked her thumb.
Lightly pushing her, she slightly stumbled forward, before she slowly started to waddle towards Gemma.
"Yes, Em! Come to aunt Gemma," She grins, me chuckling.
"Oh my god, she did it?" Anne gasped. "That was brilliant!"
Gemma started cooing at her as Emma made her way towards her arms and started to spin her in circles.
"It's alright, Tyler. We'll try again tomorrow." I whispered, carrying him.
Letting him lean on my chest, I smiled down at him.
"Well that was a lot of work. That was great." Gemma chuckled, breathing out as she sat down next to me with Emma who was desperately trying to reach her hand out to her brother.
Tyler looks at her, doing the same.
Aww'ing at the sight, Gemma nods approvingly. "That's amazing."
"Really is." I muttered, before the tv caught my attention.
Harry Styles, spotted out with Kendall Jenner walking at the park!
Oh, well.
"It's not real." I whispered to myself in rememberance. "Not real." I say again, Gemma shaking her head.
"Ugh, that.. That girl gets on my last nerve sometimes." She makes a disgusted noise, still shaking her head disapprovingly. "Management and Kenbrat are the reason he can't come home and be perfectly fine, here."
I gasped at the mention of the nickname for her, but then followed with a snicker. "That was a good one. I called her Kenbrat."
"Well we could go on for ages naming her names, but.. Ugh." I groaned.
"I'm sorry, not to be rude at all..But where is her chest?" Anne mumbles.
My eyes widened, as I laughed, high fiving her for that one. God, that was funny.
"Do you know when he might be visiting again soon?" Gemma asks me. "We haven't talked to him in awhile, actually."
"Me neither." I shrugged. "I'll try and call later, to see what's going on and everything."
"Thanks, Mrs. Styles." Anne nudges in a tease, as I couldn't help but smile, my cheeks heating slightly.
"Not yet." I quietly reminded, biting my lip.
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- Harry -
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The Where We Are tour. How the hell, could I not remember such a huge event was coming?
It was our first arena tour, us boys.. This was surely big.
"We begin packing tomorrow." Liam reminded, shaking my shoulders repeatedly. "I'm so excited!" He exclaimed.
"But.. I was planning to fly home for a day or two to go visit my mum and sister.. And Blue and the kids." I mumbled, furrowing my eyebrows.
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