Chapter 41

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REALLY BIG HUGE HUMONGOUS A/N!!
So as you guys know, this book is ending very very soon. 😢 the countdown to it ending is on as soon as this chapter is posted. I decided that the remainder of this book will have each of their individual POV's in a whole chapter which will add up to 52 chapters including the epilogue. 😊

Liam
"We're back live with Harry and Liam from One Direction. Boys, how has life on the road been treating you so far?" The interviewer asked us politely. Harry took a seat next to me and shook her hand. "Good, thanks for asking. We've had a couple of weeks off to spend time with our loved ones but back to work we go in a few days." She nodded and turned to me. "There has also been rumors of a new album dropping in a few months? Can you confirm or deny any of these rumors for your fans or you wanted to wait?" I smiled. "Well, of course we've been in the studio and writing some things up for our next album but no, we just released one not even two months ago so I think we'll hold off on this new album for at least a few more months." From the corner of my eye, I could see Danielle and Bri playing with the kids. Harry turned to see what I was looking at and quickly smiled himself. "Aw how cute. Those are your families right?" The interviewer asked, earning a nod from the both of us. "How has having children changed you, Harry? I know you said in previous interviews that it wasn't easy and that you've made a lot of mistakes you're still learning from." Harry scratched his chin, having trouble answering I suppose. "Well-" He started off. "It was a challenge at first to adjust to because no one truly knows what to do with a child when they're first born and for Brielle and I, we had to learn fast with three children instead of one so that's never easy but we manage and do the best we can as parents to make sure that our children have the lives that we never had." I smiled and patted him on his shoulder. "Let's give it up for Mr. Styles." I said while clapping. "I guess I know who to drop my little boy off to when he gets here." Harry shook his head no. "Wha-? no. I'll get you a nice nanny." We both laughed and said "Niall!"

Louis
"You know that's not gonna work right?" Zayn asked. I shrugged my shoulders and laughed. "You have no faith in me do you, Malik?" He shook his head no. "Not when it comes to this shit." We were outside my house trying to make a bonfire and Zayn was dead set that I was doing it wrong. "I just left my family's one yesterday. I think I know how to do them. We do them every year-" The flames sparked up and roared through the air. "Louis, you idiot!!" He screamed and we both ran back laughing. The girls must have heard the commotion because they soon joined us. "What's all the yelling about?" Perrie asked. "Louis made the fire wrong and almost burned the shit out of us!" El turned towards me. "Next time, we do the fire." She said to Perrie, who agreed.

Niall
"I know you didn't just spill chocolate sauce on my hair!!" Leigh shouted at me, making me laugh ten times harder than I probably should have. "I'm sorry, baby. You said that you've always wanted to know what it would feel like to have chocolate poured on you. At the Niall Horan house, we like to make dreams come true; So that's what I did." Her eye began to twitch and she took off running towards me. I bolted towards the kitchen and behind the counter. "Leigh..babe stop!" I said but it was too late. She grabbed a handful of chocolate and smeared it all over my hair, newly worn shirt, and face. Next, she took some flour out of the pantry and poured it on me. "Payback is a bitch, huh? You see at the Leigh- Anne Pinnock house, we like to make dreams come true also. That's what I did." I sighed and just stared at her for a moment. "Do you have any idea how long it'll take me to get this out of my hair?" She tapped her finger on her chin. "Hm, maybe an hour to my three or four?!" She had a point. "Why don't we take a shower and get this shit off?" She nodded and grabbed my hands to lead me to the bathroom.

Danielle
"Look at auntie, dani!" Bri cooed to Ed who immediately turned his head to face me. "Baba." He said and pointed to the bottle I held up in my hand. "Aw you're such a good boy for your mummy and daddy." I handed him the bottle and sat him against my belly. He leaned his little head back and started to feed himself with the bottle. "They grow up so fast." Bri said with a sigh. I laughed. "Yeah, well, you could always have more?" She looked around and back at me sarcastically. "I'm sorry, were you talking to me?" I shook my head. "Yes! I'm not joking! At least one more?" She shook her head no. "Why don't you have that one more for me?" I shook my head in return. "Hell no, I'm already scared to have this little guy!" By that time, the guys were walking back to us because the interview had ended. "Well well well, what do we have here." Liam said and got on his knees to be face to face with Ed. "Someone fancies my girl, Hm?" Ed giggled and threw the bottle at Liam, making us all laugh. "I guess he does." Harry said, taking Prince out of Brielle's arms. "This little one has a fascination with Leigh, so Niall better watch out." Bri nodded. "Jasmine is in love with 'Zen Zen'" I giggled and turned to Liam, who was holding Ed now. "I wonder who James will have a crush on." His eyes glittered. "James? You'll name him after me?" I nodded and he pulled me into a tight bear hug. "Liam-" I mouthed. "Can't. Breathe." Harry patted him on the back. "Well, I guess this calls for a celebration, yeah? We should all go out for brunch." We all paused and looked at him long and hard for awhile. "Did you-" Brielle said, I finished her sentence. "Just say brunch?!" Liam shook his head. "Mate, Brielle is a bad influence on your grammar. Trust me. Never say brunch again. It's not a proper word." Bri pouted. "Says the one who makes up words all the damn time! It is so! It's breakfast and lunch!" Harry gathered all of their stuff and we walked out of the building together. "You tell 'em honey!"

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