Rashon..

"Hey baby." He said with a smile. "Hey Rashon.... What do you need." I wasn't trying to be rude but I was waiting for Harry to come.

Rashon just came unexpected.

"I just wanted to say hi and meet harry." Huh? He's not my boyfriend. I don't know why he wants to meet him.

"Ermmm I don't think that's a good idea.. It wasn't that kind of thing today." "We'll why?"

I was starting to get frustrated. What doesn't he get by NO!

"because.. It's just not type of thing. Ill tell you next time when you can come." "When will that be?"

WTF Rashon!

"I don't know... Ill have to see." I closed the door and he lefted.. Finally.

(Harry's POV)

I pull up at the apartment building Taylor told me too.

I walk out the car and this boy comes up too me. "Hey your Harry right?"

I nodded my head. Not because I didn't feel like being bother but because I just really wanted to see my daughter.

"I'm Rashon. Taylor's boyfriend." He held out his hand for me to shake. I rejected it.

I was taking back for a second. I didn't know what to say. Or think. She lied to me. I had this feeling in my gut. I felt like ripping his head off.

Was I jealous?

"I'm harry styles. You know in the band one direction, the 1 top band in the world. Taylor first and oh! Before I forget, I'm the father of Ema Styles." I emphasized the "STYLES"

I started to walk away from rash? Rashoe? Rashow? I really don't know and I don't care. Then he said something.

I stopped in my tracks and turned around. Slowly.

"What. Did. You. Just. Say!?" I was starting to get really. Really mad.

"I said. You also the one who left Taylor who was pregnant and made her fend for herself! You also the one went almost four years with no contact toward Taylor nor ema! Your also the one who missed 3 of Ema birthdays. And Mr.Styles, your also the one who gave up such a beautiful independent woman to the one and only Rashon."

Ouch. That hurt. "Just mind your own fucking business." I spat at him and continued walking.

22B just kept replaying in my head. It was Taylor's apartment number. I walked up a flight of stairs and was automatically there.

I knocked on the door 3 times and waited . I looked down and checked out my outfit.

Looking good Harry.

I heard the door unlock and saw Taylor's beautiful face. How I missed touching it, kissing it. Being able to call it mine.

She only opened the door a little just for I could see her face.

"Hey Taylor." She didn't respond. She just gestured her head for me too follow.

I walked into the apartment. It was very small. All the rooms were in one except the kitchen and bathroom.

"Sorry my apartment is so small and dirty. I didn't get a chance to clean." "It's completely fine. It's small and cozy."

I followed her I guess into the kitchen?

"Ema? One of mamas friends are here." She moved out the way for me to see her.

She was beautiful. With those chocolate brown curls bouncing when she moved her head. That stunning smile that was just like her fathers.

People would say she looked just like me but, she definitely looked like Taylor. A lot.

I walked up to her and her beautiful green eyes were glued on me. I bent down to her level and she smiled right at me.


She had a beautiful smile.

"hello there. I'm harry." I didn't say my last name because it was the same as hers.

"Hi. I'm Ema Styles."

When she said Styles it sent shivers through my body. Ema Styles is my daughter. Not many people can say that. It was an honor to me.

Taylor mouthed something to me. I think it had something to do with Ema.

"Ema, would you like to play barbies with me?" She nodded her head widely and she took the lead.

I followed her into the living room where her toys were laying on the ground. I sat down across from her and picked one up.

Me and Ema started playing with the toys. Every now and then I would look up at Taylor.

She just watched as we played.

I wanted to cry. There isn't words for me too say. I made this little girl. She's mine. She my daughter. Just being around her makes me happy.

After sometime of playing barbies Ema asked me to get some ice cream. "now ema you know you already had candy. That's too much sweets!"

"Pwese mommy?"

(Taylor's POV)

I never thought this day would come where I would be watching Harry playing with our daughter.

Honestly, I thought I would never see it.

"Pwese mommy?"

Harry walked up to me. I tried to avoid him as much as I could. I was still pissed he said I was just "an old Friend"

"pweseeee...." She gave me those famous puppy eyes. I just couldn't say no.

"Okay you can but I'm going too." I wasn't letting Harry take Ema by himself.

That just wasn't happening.

I put Ema shoes on and got her car seat and went out the door.

I just followed harry. I guess we were taking his car. We got outside and we pulled up to this Black Mercedes.

It was way better than my raggedy car.

I strapped Ema in the back and sat in the passenger seat.

***

The ride was mostly silent. Except for Harry talking to Ema.
I was quite though.

My hand was on my thigh and I felt harry place his hand on mine. I looked at him and he looked at me.

I really did want to move it but I had to.

I took his hand and placed it back on the stirring wheel we here it should be.

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We arrived at the ice cream shop and paps starting coming at us. They were surrounding the car.

"Ok guys. Keep your head down and don't say nothing. Got it Ema?"

"got it harry." We got out and they started asking us questions.

"Is this your new girlfriend? What about Morgan? Is this your daughter? What's her name?

It was really overwhelming. I didn't know how Harry delt with this everyday 24/7.

Then they started snapping pictures of all 3 of us.









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