As I rocked Ema in my arms, her crying decreased a lot which surprised me. But not as much as what just happen upstairs. Ema rejected Taylor, her mother to come to me. As much as it mad me happy that I knew that I wasn't doing a bad job raising her, it also hurt me so much.

I was able to see the pain in Taylor's eyes as she handed Ema to me. It wasn't hard to tell that she was trying so hard to hold the tears back.

And as much as I wanted to just hold her and tell her that's it's okay, I also didn't want her to push me away. That would have hurt as a mofo. As I looked down at Ema, hers eyes met mine. They were big and beautiful just like I was looking in a girl version of me.

"Ema......" I looked down at her once again and held her small body closer to me as she sniffled another tear. Her eyes widen as she gave me her attention knowing that I was going to continue with what I was saying.

"Your mama loves you with everything she is. When I wasn't here, she was the one holding, feeding, taking care of you. When she had no one she made sure you had some one and that's because she loves you. She was there when no one else was. And I made mama cry. I should have never bothered her when she was in your room but it's just kind of weird since your my princess and Taylor's my queen even if she doesn't think so." I chuckled to myself.

"All I'm really trying to say is that I love you and your mama loves you with everything she is. And when you came to me, it melted my heart but also broke it.And if you feeling bad toward her because she lefted for a few months, don't be. Be mad at me because it was my fault she lefted."

(Taylor's POV)

I wipe the tears from my face as I listen to the last words of Harry's speech to Ema. I mean, it was.. Beautiful.

It actually showed me that he wasn't trying to turn her against her own mother. I quickly walker to the bathroom in attempt to fix my makeup that immediately got rewind when.

The tears started to fall. What just happened with Ema hurt me. I never had felt to low in my life. It's one thing when your loved ones want nothing to do with you, but it's a way other thing when your own child that you made what's nothing to do it you. It hurts. It hurts like hell.

After I check my makeup in the mirror, I slowly tip toe down the stairs in order to talk to Harry. My minds everywhere that I really don't know what I was going to tell him, but I would be something for him to know that I still love and care about him. As he rocks Ema in his arms, I knock on the wall on order to catch his attention.

Once his head turns to me, I slightly smile as I walk over taking a seat next to him and my sleeping baby.

"I'm sorry Harry." I instantly say to advoid the awkward silence and just to get it off my chest without over thinking.

"Hold up." Harry gets off the couch with Ema in his hands as I sit there with a confused look upon my face.

(Harry's POV)

I walk upstairs and lay Ema into her crib. Me and Taylor were going to have a long talk.... And I was going to tell her I love her and want her to be mine once again.

Even if she does say no, at least she knows that my heart and love is still for her. I walk back downstairs and sit next to Taylor facing her.

"Sorry, I went to put Ema down.... What were you saying?" I watch as she takes a deep breath and repeats what she just said.

"I'm sorry. I acted to immature upstairs and it's all my fault Ema hates me...."

"No, no, no Taylor. Ema doesn't hate you and never will. I'm the one who should be sorry. Sorry that I overreacted for no reason....." I sat back relaxing knowing that this conversation was not close to being over.

And I would have to be the one to start since Taylor was sitting there awkwardly. I took a deep breath and I prayed to god she would take me back.

"Taylor......." She looked up at me with a small smile on her face.

"Hmmmm?" I took another deep breathing thinking about how I was going to get this out. How do I tell my first love that seemed to move on I love her? And want her back? Forever?

"I Lo-" and just like in the movies... The doorbell rings.

I sigh deeply annoyed as taylor gets up to open it leaving me pissed off regretting that I didn't take this chance any sooner. Once Taylor opened the door, I peek my head side to side as I look for who was standing their but I couldn't see.

I immediately jumped from my seat on the couch as stand, standing my guard in my house. Terrell stood their with a wide smirk on his face making me want to punch him right then a there.



"What is he doing in my house?"

Notes

Ohhhhhhh!!! Sorry it's short, I'm at dinner with my family and it's shit!!! Anyways I'll probably update again tomorrow so wait!

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