Harry Styles fan fiction.
They had it all together. Really couldn't wish for anything more.
So, what made it change? Perhaps it was that one little mistake...
Come, join Alexandra and Harry through this long, frustrating journey.
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST INCREDIBLE AND MOST LOVING HUMAN BEING TO HAVE EVER WALKED THIS EARTH! HARRY STYLES, THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS WORLD A LITTLE BETTER WITH YOUR KINDNESS AND LOVING HEART!
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• "Happy birthday, Daddy!" Gemma cheered with Scarlett in her arms. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. I wasn't really expecting for my sister to make the three hour drive from her house up to Mum's just to see me today. That was incredibly thoughtful of her, let me just say.
"Why thank you, my gorgeous girl! Can Daddy have a hug?" I laughed happily, holding my arms out toward Scarlett who immediately moved closer so I'd hold her.
"I wasn't expecting to see you, Gems." I chuckled at my older sister, hugging my daughter close to my chest and kissing her chubby cheeks fondly.
"I wasn't going to miss out on seeing my brother on his 24th birthday, now was I?" She teased, beginning to walk into the living room where Mum and Gemma's boyfriend were sitting talking quietly amongst themselves.
"Morning guys," I greeted when Gemma, Scarlett and I entered the living. I went ahead and took a seat next to my Mum with Scarlett sat on my lap. Only she must've gotten tired of sitting because in a matter of seconds, she was standing up on my lap and holding onto my shoulders tightly, a cheeky grin dancing on her lips.
"Hi there pretty girl!" I beamed at my daughter adoringly, watching her little face breakout into an even bigger grin.
"Dahey," Scarlett lisped cutely, moving forward and slobbering all over my cheeks in what I like to call 'little baby kisses'.
"You're being so nice and affectionate toward Daddy, my sweet girl." Mum chuckled. Now that I noticed, Mum, Gemma, and Michal were all just sitting there staring at Scar and I.
"She must know it's his birthday and she's being extra sweet." Michal teased jokingly, wrapping his arm around my sister's waist in a loving embrace.
When I witnessed this, I momentarily thought back to when I would do that to Alexandra. I think now more than ever, I've realised how truly broken I am without her.
Managing a sweet, yet sad smile at them both, I delivered my attention back to my baby girl who was trying to grab the sunglasses that were on top of my head.
"What do you want to do today, H?" Mum smiled, Scarlett, having heard her Nana's voice, immediately giggled in her direction.
"I don't really have anything in mind. We could just spend the day here watching movies or whatever. I really don't mind." I chuckled, passing Scar off to her grandmother when she began to whine for her attention.
"Movie day it is then." Mum winked happily.
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We had decided to take a break on our movie day to have lunch, and so I could also change and feed Scarlett who's been a little angel for most of the day.
After I was done eating and feeding my daughter, I was instructed by my sister to go busy myself with Scarlett whilst they cleared up the dining room.
And because I still had to change Scarlett's diaper and the shirt she has dirtied up with her lunch, I went upstairs to my room to clean up my little girl.
"Was lunch yummy, baby girl?" I murmured as I looked in Scarlett's baby bag for a new shirt. I picked out a long-sleeved shirt I had custom made for her that read 'treat people with kindness' on the sleeves of her arms. The shirt was a pale purple, and it made Scarlett's eyes look even more green than what they already were.
"Dahey-gog," she hummed, laying back on the bed after I was done changing her out of her dirty shirt, and into the new one. "I'm not a dog, you silly girl." I huffed playfully, leaning down and blowing raspberries on Scar's bare tummy. Scarlett was in a giggling fit within moments of my lips making contact with her gentle skin.
Hearing my baby laugh is one of the most beautiful things I have ever heard in life. It cures the darkest of days in my life and makes me feel happy just by hearing her cute giggles and infectious laughter.
"Let me stop before you wee your new diaper." I cackled, placing one final kiss to Scarlett's tummy before I pulled her shirt down.
I threw away her used diaper and placed her soiled shirt in the clothes basket that was in the corner of my room. I walked back over to the bed and helped Scarlett stand on wobbly legs on top of the bed.
"Let's go downstairs to see what our crazy family is up to, yeah?" I crooned, to which my daughter only babbled gibberish.
I grabbed her by her tiny waist and lifted her up to my hip. As I was about to leave the room, my phone began to vibrate in my pocket. Instead of walking out, I went back to sit on the bed so I could check my mobile phone.
Sitting Scarlett on my lap, I pulled my phone out of my pocket and unlocked it.
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When I say I was not able to resist the huge smile that broke across my face, I wasn't lying.
My day has been amazing because I've spent it with the ones I love. This text has just made it ten times better. I'm flattered to know that even with the situation we're currently facing, Alexandra took out of her day to wish me a happy birthday.
"Let's go, my pretty girl." I announced contently, after I had sent a quick reply to Alexandra.
I pranced down the last few steps of the staircase highly engrossed in a conversation with Scarlett. Don't ask me what we're talking about because I've no idea.
When we walked back into the dining room, I was pleasantly surprised to see my sister holding a birthday cake with its candles lit up. Mum and Michal stood behind her, each holding a balloon in their hands.
