"Oh my god! He really asked you on at date!" Christina jumped up and down on my bed. She was actually more excited then I was.

"Yeah he did." She sat back down across from me and looked me in my eyes smiling like crazy.

"Why aren't you excited! You have a date in like....." She clicked her phone on. "3 freaking hours! You need to start getting dressed... Like now!"

She pulled me off the bed and dragged me toward the bathroom. She turned the water on for the shower.

"But I have to get there at 7 and it's only 4!"I cross my arms on my chest and pout my lips like I was a baby.

"Do you know how long it takes for a woman to get ready? Especially a date!?" I know it don't take no damn 3 hours!

"You have to pick out the right dress, shoes, don't your hair perfect, make up too, nice jewelry and you have to fucking smell good! And to be honest, your late with getting ready!" I'm late? Seriously?

"Now take a shower because I'm about to run to my house and grab a few things." She ran out the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

I slowly strip out of my clothing and test the water with my hand to make sure it was hot enough.

I stepped into the shower and let the hot water hit my body.

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"Are you don't yet?" I whine as I sit on the bathroom toilet waiting for Christina to finish my makeup.

"Your really inpatient you know that." She brought the brush to my eye lids and started to apply eye shadow.

"I've been told."

"Shut up and let me finish your makeup if you don't want to look like a drag queen." This bitch.

I open my eyes since I could feel that she was doing my lipstick now. I stared up at Christina. She was very focused as she did my makeup.

She pulled the lipstick away from my lips and concealed it with the cap. I was beginning to move my lips together when she immediately stopped me. "What!" I say offensively.

"You cannot don't that with this type of lip stick! It will start to look all cracky and shit. I know you don't want that." She moved her arms to my hair and started to shake her hands through it messing the beautiful masterpiece up.

"And.......... Done! Go take a look at yourself in the mirror." She smiled at my widely as I got up from my seat and walked to the full length mirror in my bedroom.

As I looked at myself I couldn't help but smile. I looked freaking hot! From my hair to my shoes I was just one big piece of hotness!

I turned to Christina who was leaning on the door frame smirking to herself. "I look fucking hot Christina."

"Because of me!" She took offense.

"Yeah, yeah if you says so." I really didn't care about anything else at this moment except how I looked. I was breath taking of I must say!

my heart started to race at speeds I couldn't comprehend when I heard knocking on the front door. For some reason I got cold feet when I heard it.

My shaky hands grabbed the purse that was siting on the edge of the bed and picked it up clutched it tightly.

"What are you waiting for! Go!" Christina pushed me toward the door as I tired to get away but this bitch was strong!

I opened the door to see Terrell standing there with a bouquet of roses in one hand. His eyes scanned my body as I scanned his.

"You look......... Gorgeous." He said smiling widely at me. my cheeks immediately turned pink from his comment. It meant a lot coming from Terrell.

"Thank you." I said with my head down because I was smiling ear to ear,

we stood there in silence until Christina spoke up. "Why don't you two love birds go because wasn't that why you asked her on a date!?" She pushed me into Terrell with our chest touching each other's.

We were very close. I looked up into his beautiful eyes as he looked down at me.

"Ready?"

"Ready."

(Harry's POV)

I rock Ema in my arms as she draws in her coloring book I bought her. "You like your new coloring book Ema?" I whisper in her ear.

"Yes dada." She grabs the pink crayon and colors the princess dress.

I love it when she calls me dada. It's like I have a purpose in his world instead of singing. It makes me so happy when she just says dada.

I pick her up in my arms and carry her into the living room where the boys were sitting. "Uncle!" She squealed pointing her arms at Niall.

"Well I guess she wants you." I chuckled handing Ema to Niall.

"Can I talk to you Liam for a second?" He gets up from the couch and follows me into the bedroom. I close the door behind me and take a sit on the edge of the bed facing Liam.

"What's up?" Liam said.

"am I doing the right thing taking ema?" I say rather quicker than I expected.

"Well, what's the reason you took Ema?"

"I didn't take Ema because I wanted to hurt Taylor or Ema. I want to be a father. And I know that traveling isn't good for Ema, so that's why I was thinking of postponing the album so we can buy a house here, in England. I really want to be the best father I can be. And I want Taylor in Ema's life. Hopefully one day, me and Taylor get back together and become one big happy family, but until then I want my main priority to be about my daughter, Ema."

Liam stood up from the bed and chuckled.

"I'm happy that you finally got your mind together. You lost me when you said postponing the album but I got back on when you said your main priority is being a father, so if anyone else doesn't think your handling this situation right, I do."

That really meant a lot. Especially from Liam.


(Taylor's POV)

I take a sip of the water that the waitress had laid out for us on the table.

"I'm really happy you've agreed to come on this date with me. I really want to get to know you." He lead closer to me as his lips briefly touched my ear.

"All of you." Those three simple words that came out of his mouth sent chills down my spine and cause my body to have goosebumps.

"so tell me about yourself Terrell." I smiled at him.

"Well, I work for business, I have two brother and one sister, my favorite color is blue and...... Well, that's basically all that's important, tell me about yourself Taylor?"

"well, I have a three year old daughter Ema. I'm a single mother, my favorite color is blue also and I've lived in England basically all my life. I moved here when I was seven and I never seemed to pick up the accent." I laughed at my last comment.

I took a bit of my food as Terrell told a bit of his. The food was pretty good, compared to what I'm used to.

"How's the food."

"Great." I say fast with my mouth full. Terrell smirked as he looked at me and took a sip of his liquor.

"I can see." He mumbled. I immediately scooted the food away from me and wiped my mouth from any left over food.

"I'm not hungry anymore." I mean, I haven't had a meal like this in years especially not this good and I haven't been eating the best lately since I haven't gotten any money since I haven't been to work.

"No, no, no Taylor. I'm so sorry if that offended you. I'm just saying that I love girls that can eat a Big Mac and French fries, rather then a salad and some water. I like girls with appetites." I took that as my chance to eat some more of that amazing food.

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As the lady took our food away to wrap it up to go I ask there in silence with Terrell. Weird thing was this kind of silence wasn't awkward, at all.

"Would you like to dance?" Terrell got up from the seat and held out his hand for me to take. I gladly accepted.

We walked to the almost empty dance floor where there was only a few couples dancing. The music was very slow and kind of.... Romantic?

Terrell immediately pulled my body to his by grabbing my hips aggressively. My arms snaked around his neck and his arms snaked around my waist. My head rested on his chest. Our bodies swayed together in sync with the music.

I heard him sigh which made me look up at him.

"What's wrong Terrell?" I slowly moved my hand onto his. He didn't reject my touch at all so I guess that was a good sign.

"I don't know how to say it....." Say what?

"Well, just spit it out." I said getting a little annoyed.

"I know we've only known each other for a little bit, but I feel something with you I haven't felt with anyone else. It's kind of a weird feeling but I really like it."

My eyes grew wide.

"W- w- what are you t- trying to s- say?" Was he trying to tell me he loved me?

"I want you to be my girlfriend Taylor. Would you like to be." I moved my head away from him and looked up into his pleading eyes.

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"Yes I will be your girlfriend." I pulled his head to mine as our lips connected. I let his tongue freely roam my mouth. The sparks there and I was happy. But I feel guilty. Really guilty.









Because Ema hasn't been on my mind since I've gotten ready for this date and I wouldn't be here right now with my boyfriend if I had ema.

Maybe it wasn't such a bad thing Harry taking her.

Notes

Oh oh..... Taylor??????? Is Harry going to get custody of Ema because Taylor wants it? What's gonna happen? Comment below!


TAYLOR AND TERRELL SITTING IN A TREE

AW HARRYS BECOMING A BETTER FATHER DAY BY DAY!! Isn't Harry cute as a father? Aw!!!

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