* 2 Years Later* (A/N I know this is a HUGE skip but oh wellll)
AND READ THE AUTHORS NOTE AT THE END!!
“Mummy!” my two year old daughter squealed. I went upstairs to her room which had toys everywhere since her birthday was just yesterday.
“Yes?” I asked sitting on my knees next to her.
“I’m hungry!” she whined. I laughed.
“Do you want some strawberries?” I asked her picking her up and resting her on my left hip.
“Yes pwease.” I went down to the kitchen and put her in her high-chair. I went in the fridge and pulled out strawberries for her and blueberries for me.
I sat down next to her and gave her the strawberries. While picking up the blueberry I glanced at my ring on my left hand. I smiled at the memory of me and Harry’s wedding. We had gotten married one year after Darcy was born. I am as happy as a girl could be.
I heard the front door open. In came Harry smiling. He sat down on the other side of Darcy and gave her a kiss on her cheek. “And how are my girls doing?” he asked us.
“Good, just having a snack break.” I laughed before eating a blueberry.
“Would you two like to go to the park with Uncle Louis and Aunty Jasmine?” he asked us.
“YES!” Darcy shouted.
“Ok, I’ll go get you ready while mum gets herself beautiful, even though she already is.” He winked at me.
“Daddy, am I beautiful?” Darcy asked him.
“Of course you are.” He kissed her forehead and picked her up.
I cleaned up after Darcy’s mess and went upstairs to take a shower. After my shower I got dressed. I put on a Mickey Mouse hoodie, black leggings, and black UGG boots. I had my hair down and a beanie in it. (External Link) I went downstairs and saw Harry and Darcy making funny faces at each other. I laughed and went on twitter. I had to make a new twitter yet again.
@DestinyStylesss: My babies…
And I had a photo attached to it. “You ready?” I asked them. They nodded and we left.
We got to the park and saw Louis and Jasmine kissing on the bench. I let go of Darcy’s hand to put my phone in my pocket and she ran up to them.
“Mummy and Daddy do that all the time!” she squealed. Louis picked her up and put her on his lap.
“I bet they do.” He smirked. He walked up to Harry and me still holding Darcy. He hugged me and he and Harry left the other way with Darcy.
I sat down next to Jasmine. “Hi, I feel like we haven’t hung out in forever!” I said as we hugged.
“Um… didn’t we just go out last week?” she looked at me like I was crazy.
“Yea, but that was too long ago. It’s hard raising a two year old… she is WILD.” I said while looking at her chasing Harry while Louis was videotaping them.
“Do, you think you could give me some pointers…?” she asked quietly.
“What? Why would you ne-… WAIT OMG ARE YOU?!” I asked looking at her stomach.
She nodded smiling. “AH!” I screamed. We jumped up and down and hugged. “I’m gonna be an auntie, and our babies will be a few years apart, and oh my goodness!” I was so excited.
“I know I’m just worried, I mean having both me and Louis’ personality…” she trailed off.
She should be worried. That baby will be the king/queen of sass and sarcasm. “I’ll be praying. But any time you want to baby sit Darcy, I’m always up for a date night with Harry.” I smiled.
“Thanks babe.” She smiled.
We looked over to Harry and Louis. Louis was holding Darcy like she was his own and Harry was laughing at something. “I think Louis will make a great dad.” I smiled.
“Thanks, I hope so.” She smiled.
A few hours later we went home. Darcy fell asleep in the car so Harry put her to bed. I stayed in the kitchen and took out some left over cake from Darcy’s birthday. I took a slice and ate it on the couch. Mean girls was on so I decided to watch that.
“Hi, babe.” Harry came next to me and kissed my forehead. I cuddled closer to him.
“Remember when we first started going out and you had me watch Mean Girls with you?” he asked me.
“Yup, and you ended up loving it.” I smiled.
I shut the movie off. “Sing to me Harry,” I said.
"Ok." he smiled.
Am I asleep, am I awake, or somewhere in between?
I can’t believe that you are here and lying next to me
Or did I dream that we were perfectly entwined?
Like branches on a tree, or twigs caught on a vine?Like all those days and weeks and months I tried to steal a kiss
And all those sleepless nights and daydreams where I pictured this,
I’m just the underdog who finally got the girl
And I am not ashamed to tell it to the worldTruly, madly, deeply, I am
Foolishly, completely falling
And somehow you kicked all my walls in
So baby, say you’ll always keep me
Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with you
In love with youShould I put coffee and granola on a tray in bed
And wake you up with all the words that I still haven’t said?
And tender touches, just to show you how I feel
Or should I act all cool, like it was no big deal?Wish I could freeze this moment in a frame and stay like this
I’ll put this day back on replay and keep reliving it
‘Cause here’s the tragic truth if you don’t feel the same
My heart would fall apart if someone said your nameTruly, madly, deeply, I am
Foolishly, completely falling
And somehow you kicked all my walls in
So baby, say you’ll always keep me
Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with youI hope I’m not a casualty,
Hope you won’t get up and leave
Might not mean that much to you
But to me it’s everything, everythingTruly, madly, deeply, I am
Foolishly, completely falling
And somehow you kicked all my walls in
So baby, say you’ll always keep me
Truly, madly, crazy deeply in love (in love) with you (with you),
In love (in love) with you (with you)
In love (in love) with you (with you)
With you, oh!"I love you, Destiny." he kissed my lips.
"I love you too." i smiled.
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Ok, so the story is ALMOST over. :( I really enjoyed writing this story.
I am writing a story called Little Things, so you should check it out.
There is one more chapter... I think... maybe... I'm not sure.
-Cheyenne xoxo
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