Always and Truly

At home. (2)

I arrive at home and jump around with excitement. Not because my wife and daughter were coming home tomorrow, but this was my last and only night alone. I throw myself down on the bed. It's hard to sleep, not being tired and all. I eventually fall asleep.

"Wake up sweet heart." Elsie says standing over me. She looks absolutely flawless, with the light shining through her dark blonde hair and honey lemon highlights. I never really understood the maternal glow until now.

"What is it?" I ask with a groggy morning voice. The sun floods through the room, and pierces
my eyes with its yellow radiance.

"Hehe. Just come with me." Elsie grabs my hand and leads me somewhere. Infact, nowhere. Just going through a long hallway.

A really, really long hallway.

"Where's. . . Wheres Darcy?" I stutter. I want my first morning with my daughter to be special.

"Darcy? Who's she?" What is wrong with her?

"Elsie!" I say grabbing her shoulders. "Where is Darcy?!" She is bent over with laughter. I take her hand and run down the hallway. I search for Darcy's room. I find her door. The letters

'D A R C Y' are painted on in dark grey letters. I open the door and race to her crib. The only thing I see is a black hole. I start to get sucked in to the blackness when. . .

*Marimba tone plays*

I jolt awake. Oh good, this was only a dream. Darcy and Elsie are safe, my family is secure. I should change my alarm tone. I look over at the clock to see that it was 5:45 a.m. Well I can't go back to sleep now, so might as get up and start the day. I pull of my tee shirt and hop in the shower. I lather the soap through my hair and rinse it all off. When I'm done I rub the water dry with a towel an look at my tattoos.

I wonder what Darcy will think of these when she grows up. I hope she doesn't adapt to a friend's way of thinking, and tell me that tattoos are bad. Oh no, I'm doing it again. I need to stop focusing way out in the future and focus on what's happening right now.

Picking out my 'welcome home' clothes, I choose a maroon sweater, black skinny jeans, brown boots, and my legendary green headscarf. Looking at the clock again it's almost 7 a.m. Decided to not make such a huge deal, I just head to the grocery tore for some balloons and a poster.

When I get home I fill in
"Welcome Home 'Darcy Roxanne Styles' you weigh in at '6 lbs 3 oz.' and measure to '19 inches' long."
I got pink and yellow balloons for her and Elsie to pose with when we take our official twitter announcement. So far, only the boys know. Not even management.

I finish the decorations and head out to eat breakfast, I eat simply. Only 2 pancakes, a slice of bacon, some strawberries, and a black coffee with some cream. I've finished eating and sign "Harry Styles" at the bottom of my check.

Once again I look at the time and it's 9:30. I guess it's time to bring my baby girl home.

Hey Cuties!! So I finally updated!! And woohoo for my Niall fanfic getting 500+ reads! You guys are the best, and I'm your number one fan 💕💕 So I've decided on this book that I'll be rotating short and longer chapters so I can get an update out more often, or a better written and more detailed chapter.
Until next tome, Xoxo~Adelaide