Life being Perfect

Girl On Fire

Author's note: Hey Everyone! The last few chapters have been all romance. Sometimes, we need a break from that. So this chapter is less romance, more surprises! I write because I love to, not for attention. Live life in the moment! I hope you get to live it with one direction, and if not, then with the ones you love! Always and Forever,

Xxxxxx

Thetypicaldramaqueen

It was a few days after our first date. I had now begun to go everywhere with Harry. I went to award shows, waited backstage during interviews and took pictures of him and fans. I usually didn't want to be in pictures. People would assume I wanted Harry for fame. Harry always teased me; saying that I worried too much about what his fans thought. Well, I did. I was one in a million; dating Harry and I wanted the fans to know that I would never take advantage of him. It was Sunday, Harry and I were alone at my house, replying to directioners on twitter and such. I always pushed Harry to do that. One tweet could change a girl's life and I always persuaded him to write back to his fans.

It was around five o' clock and I had just finished reading one of the fan fictions about Harry and me while Harry replied to tweets.

“Hey, listen to this part babe.” I told him and started reading, “Harry and I were sitting on the lawn chairs outside, and Darcy, our youngest son came and ran to me. He asked me to play tag with him but I had his baby sister Megan in my arms. This was the life, we lived in France, and had two kids, and life was perfect!” We have two kids Harry and were married and we live in France! This is crazy! I think I would’ve known if I gave birth to two kids.”

Harry laughed and kissed my cheek. “Directioners have already planned out our future for us. Now it’s up to us to decide whether to follow it or not.”

“I don’t want to call my kids Darcy and Megan first of all. Megan is Chrissy’s middle name and Darcy’s the name of Annabelle’s brother. I want names that I can’t associate with anyone.” I told him.

“So you want kids with me?” Harry said winking.

“No! Yes! I don’t know! Stop putting me on the spot!” I ordered going red.

“You’re so cute.” He replied kissing the nape of my neck.

“Shut up,” I said.

“Your right. Too many words, not enough kissing.” He said and leaned in but I stopped him.

“Twitter!” I ordered.

“We’ve been doing this all day, babe. I think that’s enough. We need some you and me time.” Harry said, winking.

“We are having you and me time. Doing this does count!” I said. I got up and started walking into the kitchen.

“I guess I’m just gonna have to tickle you into it.” He said. I was severely ticklish and Harry knew that. I started running away and Harry was chasing me.

“Stop acting like a two year old Harry!” I complained, jokingly. He grabbed me by my waist and picked me up.

“I'm not acting like a two year old! I'm fighting for what I want.” He said. He reached in to kiss me but the doorbell rang. I ran to get it. He sighed but let go of me.

I giggled and opened the door to see a tall woman, dressed in a business suit.

“Hi may I help you?” I asked.

“Hi! I’m Steven Fields manager. My I please talk to Alyssa Hart?” The women said.

“Hi! I’m Alyssa. What can I do for you? And are you really Steven Field’s manager? Is this a kind of joke?” I asked. Steven Field’s was the most famous director of all time. He was about fifty five but looked really young. Why would his manager be here?