*Harry's POV*
I heard a knock at the door of the flat and I walked over to get it. I looked through the peep hole to make sure it wasn't paparazzi. It wasn't, it was my ex-girlfriend, Maria. She had a little girl with her too. I turned the door knop and pulled the door open, smiling.
"Hey Maria, I haven't seen you in two years! Come on in." Maria smiled and walked in holding the little girl's hand.
"Hi Harry, how are you?"
"Good, thanks for asking. How are you, and who is this little cutie?" I said bending down and smiling at the little girl.
"Well, um... That's what I wanted to talk to you about. You might want to sit down."
"Okay?" I asked confused, but I sat down anyway.
"Well, Harry... Right after we broke up I found out that I was pregnant, with you child. This is your daughter, Grace. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."
I could swear my heart stopped. I swallowed hard and looked down at Grace. She was holding Maria's hand and smiling at me. I feel like I'm going to throw up. The press can't find out. It will ruin me. I was getting a head ache and I started rubbing my temples. I felt like I was about to cry. What will I do? Maria might demand child support! No, she would have already done that if she was going to. I take a deep breath and look at Maria. She smiles at me and I close my eyes and sink back on the couch. I feel her sit next to me and place her hand on my knee. "It's gonna be alright." She says softly, but I don't move. Running my hand through my hair I sigh.
The next thing I know is that a little hand is tugging on my pants. I open my eyes and see Grace looking up at me. I smile at her and lift her onto my lap. "Dada." She says and I just smile and nod. "Yep, I'm your Dada." She stands in my lap and reaches for my mess of curls. Grace tugs on a long curl and I can't help, but laugh. Maria was watching us the whole time and she is smiling so big I think her mouth may just break. Maria slides closer and pulls Grace from my hair cradling her in her arms. Grace looks up at Maria with happy eyes and Maria bops her on the nose. "Hey, would you be able to watch Gracie while I go shopping and when I get back we can go out to dinner." Maria asks . "Sure." I say taking Gracie from Maria.
I stand up and raise Grace above my head. She squeals with happiness and I laugh. I never thought of having kids this young, but she's so dang cute! I hear the front door start to open and I rest Gracie on my hip hoping it's one of the boys. Just then Niall walks through the door and stops dead in his tracks when he sees Grace.
"What the F..." Niall exclaims, but I stop him before he drops the F bomb.
"Niall! There's a baby here!"
"What's it doing here?"
"Well, she's my daughter..."
"WHAT!" Niall screams.
"Shh! Yea my daughter. Mine and Maria's"
"Wasn't that two years ago?"
"Yeah, she just told me today."
"Where is she?"
"Shopping, I'm baby sitting."