Fate Has Different Plans

New Addition to the Family

"Niall, I swear to God, I need you to get me my freaking Mountain Dew RIGHT. NOW."

"Bella, you just need to calm down, I'll get it in a second."

"Harry Edward Styles." I called from my laid out position on our couch, hand clamping over my swollen stomach.

"On it." a voice returned from the kitchen.

No one could prepare me for the craving that came with having a miniature me growing inside of me. Luckily, my cravings weren't too bad; they just consisted of Mountain Dew and for some odd reason, Air Heads. Don't ask me why, it's just how things worked out. Niall, though I loved him dearly, wasn't the best at helping me with my callings. Harry had stepped up to the plate though. He was basically my slave; except I didn't whip him senseless. I need to keep reminding myself that I will pay him back - sooner or later.

As of right now, I was a couch potato. Sure, I went out every now and again to shop and get supplies for the baby (who was due any day now), but I mostly stayed home. No worrying about the paps while inside my very own house. Luckily, the boys and my close friends had no problem coming to visit me while I was with child. Niall installed a gate with a pass code right before the driveway, so only our close friends could come and go as they so pleased.

Right now, Harry and Anna were spending the day with Niall and I. Niall was in his study, aka the Song Room, working on the band's next single. Yes, One Direction was still intacked, even though all the boys had passed the age of twenty-five by now. God, even I was tired of their music. Is that a bad thing to say about my husband's music? Probably is, but right at this moment, I really just wanted a Mountain Dew.

"Harry, please!" I cried, throwing my hand up in the air.

Just as planned, a chilled, hard can was placed in my hands. I smiled to myself, pulling the tab back and sighing loudly as I heard the undeniable hiss of carbonation. I tilted my head back, feeling the cool liquid slide down my throat.

"Thank you so much Harry." I sighed again, my smile growing bigger as the Cheshire boy sat down on the floor in front of me.

He turned his head around, throwing me one of his signature grins, both dimples showing. "No problem love."

I heard Niall scoff loudly. Well, it wasn't my fault you wouldn't get up and help me with my needs. Niall turned his head to give me a frown, his blue eyes slightly blood shot from all the stress of writing new songs. He had been staying up late into the night to get the work out, and I knew it was hard on him. I motioned for him to come over, holding my arms out as I awaited him to come into them. He got up, pushing himself up, and sat down a my feet, before laying down in front of me. I laughed slightly, because with my swollen belly, he was basically off of the couch.

Suddenly, I felt the baby kick. Now, she was known to kick every once and a while, but this kick hurt. I groaned, reaching down to hold my belly with one hand. Then a wetness filled my pants. Followed by the cramps. My eyes widened.

"Niall. My water just broke." I whispered, my eyes growing wider every second.

"It what?"

"MY WATER JUST BROKE."

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"Breathe Bella. Good, now give one big push, that's it, good job."

I breathed in heavily, pushing with all my might. I had technically been in labor for over five hours, and I was tired. So very tired. My energy was gone, as was Danielle and Niall's. Poor things had been with me the entire time. The rest of the boys and Anna have been coming and going, mostly due to the fact that they have to deal with One Direction stuff. I don't blame them. Who wants to be in a room with an angry woman about to give birth?

"Gah!" I breathed, clenching my teeth together. It's been such a long process, pushing and breathing.

"Almost there dear, give me one last push now."

With that, I took a deep breath and pushed with all my might, gripping Niall's hand for dear life. In a matter of seconds, the shrilling cries of my new born baby filled the room, and I collapsed on the back of the hospital bed, my chest rising and falling dramatically.

"Oh my God Bells, you did." I heard Niall whisper to me as my eyes took in the site of the nurses wrapping my baby in towels.

"I did." I whispered, reaching out to hold her.

She was placed delicately in my hands. When I gazed at her face, a smile broke out across my features. Niall kissed my head softly, reaching out to stroke her baby soft head, which already had a few blond tendrils growing. She had the biggest doe, blue eyes ever, the same shade as Niall's. For that, I was thankful. I was secretly praying she had his eyes.

"She's beautiful." Niall said, allowing her to grasp his finger in her small fist.

I nodded my head, holding her closer. "She is, isn't she?"

"What should we call her?"

It didn't take long for a name to pop into my head. "Darcy."

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Sorry this took so long, but this is the first sequel :) hope you guys enjoyed it! <3