"ViVi! Let me fix your bow," I call her over, and she waddled over.

I brushed away her dark brown curls, and pulled out her clip-in bow. I pushed them back in a cute poof, and replaced the bow. She smiled at me with her few missing teeth, and twirled her powder pink dress. I pull her into a tight hug, and she squirmed and giggled.

"Mummy, that tickle!" she said in between her fits of laughter.

I laughed and put her down. Her piercing green eyes looking into mine. But then her bright green orbs turned soft, and her smile fades.

"When is daddy getting back?" She looks at me and tears swelling in her eyes.

I smile weakly at her, and her eyes longing for the right answer. But I couldn't give it to her. How was I suppose to tell her, her father left her mother for another girl. That he didn't even know you existed. And she hasn't seen her father in well over two years. That all her father does is get plastered in local London clubs, and bring home any girl that will say hi to him. How was I suppose to say, "Hun, your father is in the biggest boy band ever. Also, he's Harry Styles." I didn't want to subject her to that, and see how much of a disgrace her real father was.

"Baby girl, Daddy's on a business trip. He will be home in a day or two," I comfort her in my arms.

And no, I wasn't lying to her. Her adoptive father would be home in a few days. After Harry abandoned us, I started seeing Ezra. He's the sweetest person I've ever met. He took me in with open arms, pregnant and all. He cared for me and Violet, and he became a father figure for her. So when she was born, he put his name on the birth certificate. We were a little happy family, with him allowing me to pursue my dreams of being a writer, and for Violet to live her own dreams. I couldn't have asked for a better man.

"Mummy, can we watch some telly?" She jumped up and down as she asked me which such excitement.

"Yes love, but only for fifteen minutes," I smile and she waddled her little legs to the couch. She sits down, and I grab the tv remote. I flip on the telly, and there. The one thing that I didn't want to see today was there.

News Reporter: "One Direction is back in London after their massive tour. Also, heart-throb Harry Styles in a relationship again? Find out more at five."

My mouth wide open as I stare at the tv with disbelief. When does the pain stop? I look at Violet who is fixed on the tv screen. She looks at me with wide eyes, and her finger in her mouth.

"Mummy? Why does that man on the telly look like me?" She mumbled with her fingers still in her mouth.

I weakly smile at her, and take her fingers out of her mouth, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, babe. You have a daddy remember?" I look at her hoping she took my words in.

"But daddy doesn't look like me, he does." She pointed to the blank screen. "Daddy has blue eyes, you have blue eyes, and mine are green."

"Maybe you have a recessive gene," I try to explain to her. "Which would make your eyes green and not blue."

She smiles, "You're right mummy, it's just because I'm special!" She thrusted her arms in the air, and I chuckled. She was always so excited, and that was one thing that made her adorable.

I pull her into my chest, and she nuzzled her head into my chest, "That's right baby girl, you are very special. Well it's almost time to go see Aunty Erin, go get your things." She squeezed me tight and then ran off to her room.

Erin was my best friend, and watched kids for a living. She owned her own daycare, and never made me pay a pence. So she watched Violet while I went to UNI, or I went to work. She had been by my side from day one, and she was the first to know about my pregnancy. She was also the one who convince me to keep Harry out of her life, for Violet and my own sake.

Vivi comes out of her room, bag in hand, and smiled. "I'm all ready! Let's go to Aunty Erin's!"

I laughed and grabbed my handbag and briefcase. I placed them by the door and grabbed her little Doc Martins. She sat right in front of me, and I slide the little black boots on. I put on my black suede pumps, and grab our things. We walk out of our apartment, and I lock the door. We walk to the small parking garage, and I unlock my car. I lift up Violet and place her in her carseat, and then buckle her in safely. I place our bags in the passenger seat and I climb in. I buckle in, and put on my Jimmy Choo sunglasses. I put the car in gear, and I drive away.
It's about a fifteen minute drive to Erin's place, so it won't take too long. I turn on the radio to pass the time, and his voice is on. It makes me cringe just hearing his voice. Every memory we had together comes flooding back into my mind.

*Flashback*

"Harry!" He splashed water in my face. I take the towel in my hand, and wipe off my face from the soapy water. "The dishes need washed more than my face!"

He chuckled and continued to wash the dishes. I get behind him and grab his waist. He quickly turns around water splashing my face again. He grabs my face with his wet hands and I squirm. He holds his grip, and brings my face closer to his. Our noses graze each others, and I tilt my head. He slightly bites my lips hungry for my kiss. I give in and he kisses my lips passionately, and rough. His tongue touches the bottom of my lips for entrance, which I easily give in. His hands travel down my face to my waist, and then down to my bum grabbing a handful while he's down there. He hoists me up and I lock my legs around his waist. His kiss moves across my jaw line, and to my sweet spot between my neck and ear. He bites and sucks leaving a little purplish red mark on my neck. He then kisses it gently taking the pain away. I bring him back up to my lips for him to kiss me softly. My hands travel down his hard chiseled chest feeling every hill and valley lining his abdominals. I pull away with a small smile on my face, and him with a slight cheeky one.

"I love you, Rose." he whispered.

I lay my head in the crook of his neck, "I love you too, Harry."

*Flashback Ends*

Tears start to erupt out of my eyes, and try to keep them from falling. I wipe away the tiny tear that streamed down my face, and began to focus on my driving.

"Mummy? Why are you crying?" Violet asked me with such concern in her voice.

I look in my rearview mirror to see her beautiful face, "Mummy got something in her eye and it really hurt."

She shrugged her shoulders and looked back out of the window. We finally arrived to Erin's house, and Vivi bounced in her seat. I parked the car, and went to get her out. She put on her backpack, and ran to the front door. I stay at a steady pace behind her, and open the front door. I see Erin talking to someone at her dining room table, and then sees me. Her whole face would usually light up, but it was filled with worry. She walked to me in a slow pace, and smiled weakly.

"Hey Rose, how's my love today!" he tried to cheer up. She pulled me into a light hug, and then let go.

"I'm great, but someone's off today, are you ok?" I giggled as I questioned her.

"Umm. Come here." her smile fades as she takes my hand to lead me to her dining room. In her dining room, he sits there. The one who left us all on our own, nonchalantly sipping his tea. My emotions start to boil up, and my hand goes into a fist.

"Hi, Rose." Harry said with such ease.