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.
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ALEXANDRA
Okay, so being back in LA isn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. We're only here for a week so I might as well enjoy it, with me going back to work soon and all. Thankfully, I've managed to make a few Mummy friends here in Los Angeles. Today, Scarlett and I are going out to lunch with Kylie and Stormi whilst Harry's at the studio with Mitch and Sara.
Harry left at around ten this morning after helping me with breakfast and feeding Bubba whilst I washed some clothes. He promised once he was back from the studio, the three of us could go out for ice cream and take Bubba to a nearby dog park to spend some time together. I was more than okay with that, I would've been okay with simply staying at home and ordering some takeout and watch some movies with Scar and H, but I know he feels guilty of not being home a lot because of recording, so this is his way of making up for that. He's sweet like that.
Right after Scarlett was up from her nap, I busied myself by getting her dressed for the day. Her attire consisted of a pale green shirt with short denim overalls. Her tiny feet were covered by a pair of white socks with ruffles at the top and her all white Vans. To complete her adorable look, her blonde hair was tied up in two cute little pig tails.
"You look absolutely beautiful, kitty. We've got to send Daddy a picture of you so he can see how perfect you're looking. Can you smile wide for me, baby? Say 'cheese!'" I coaxed happily, watching Scarlett's face break out into a cheeky little smile.
"Hi Dahey!"
I let out a fond chuckle at that, not quite expecting that response from my girl. Luckily enough, I was recording her the entire time, much to my joy. After pressing a quick kiss to my girl's temple and sending the video to her Dad who replied in literal seconds with a bunch of hearts and crying emojis, I set my phone on my night stand and grabbed Scar so I could go into my side of the walk-in closet and change out of my pijamas.
For myself, I picked out a similar outfit to Scar's; my dark denim overalls and a long sleeved white sweatshirt with my pair of all white Adidas. I left my hair in its usual wavy mess framing my face. We wouldn't be going anywhere important other than grabbing some food and maybe taking the girls out for a walk so I didn't really fuss about makeup, I simply put on my glasses, grabbed Scarlett's bag that container my wallet, phone, keys, and her stuff, and I was ready to go.
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I'm no celebrity, but I know that because I am Harry Styles' partner and also the mother of his daughter, paparazzi are likely to be after me as well as I am their closest link to Harry. Now, times that by going out with one of the and if not most popular Kardashian/Jenner girl. Kylie and I had barely made it into the parking lot at Jamba Juice, when the car was already being swarmed with paparazzi and fans alike. It was a hassle to say the least, seeing as we had to wait for her security guards to get everyone settled to let us pass through without snapping any pictures of the babies.
