Chapter one

Chapter 3

Harry's POV

I just got back from an album signing. We just released "The Night is Young". It's funny to see girls all up in One Direction merchandise and they think the AAAALLLLLL of the songs are about them. Zayn still gets scared around extreme fangirls and when he reaches for their hands, he shivers. I would be like that if one girl fainted right in front of me. On our car ride home, in one big bus, not as big or comfy as a tour bus, more like a school bus that Janie takes. Speaking of Janie.... She still doesn't think of me as her "Dad". Her real father was taken to jail for selling drugs illegally. She doesn't want to be in the spot light, she used to be very shy around people, but I guess she got used to the feeling. I know every. Single. Girl. Wants to be in either A.) Amber's position, B.) Janie's position, C.) Or Ethan/Eileen's position. Ethan and Eileen are both of my blood children, and Janie is my step daughter. Amber and I got married on the three years ago, a year after Amber gave birth to Ethan. Janie visited her father for a year, she hated it... At least that's what she told me. I had met Amber a year before Janie visited her father, then after she left Amber was really depressed.
"Hey Harry, why are you being so quiet?" Louis said, right out of the blue.
"Thinking... About the family..." I responded, mumbling.
Zayn traced his wedding ring from when he got married last year, to a really good friend of mine, Chloe.
"Pretty nice album signing guys," Paul walked to the compartment we were in.
"I swear, I got like fifty phone numbers in my right pocket right now!" Niall exclaimed with a huge grin on his face.
"Nice?.." Paul said with a questioned look on his face.bb
"Like I was saying, great job guys, there is another tomorrow in San Diego! And Zayn, don't shake as much anymore," Paul waved and walked out of the compartment.
"S-s-san Di-Diego?" Liam stuttered. He broke up with his fiancé in San Diego. She was cheating on Liam, just for money, not for love. All of us, well once Harry started spying on her, or had a guy to do that, realized she was only using him, but poor Liam was too love-struck to notice. I look down to my phone and see my notification to see about 200 girls liked my photo on Instagram in the last 20 minutes. I smile but deep, deep, deeeeeeeep down inside me is trying to to off that notification. As when any of the kids, my family, or my wife is in danger I wouldn't be able to see. So I turn on my phone, unlock it, and then turn off the notification.