Chapter 52

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*TWO WEEKS LATER*

P.O.V. Grace

In my hand I hold the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She has eyes like her father, light blue. She has blonde hair just lightly

covering her small head. She has a button nose and a chubby cheeks. And i'm proud to say that this is my baby.

I look up from the newborn in my arms and see Louis with tears in his eyes. I smile and he leans down to place a kiss on my cheek.

I start to close my eyes, drifting to a light sleep while Louis takes the baby out of my arms.

When I wake up, a couple hours later, Louis sits beside me from the hospital bed. "Hi Love." He smiles, noticing that i've woken up

from my sleep. I smile back as a reply. "Any name came to mind?" I whisper to him. He tries to hide the grin from his face, he has

obviously been waiting for me to ask him. "I had a couple in mind. What about Belle?" I think about it for a second. "I know that it's

a pretty name but it's too princessy. Besides, Belle Tomlinson doesn't fit perfectly." "What about Lulu?" I shake my head, knowing that

she doesn't seem like a Lulu. "I had one more suggestion. It would be really special for Harry and all of us.

He looks at me with his blue eyes that I just saw in my new girl. "Charlie." It may be just the hormones but I start tearing up at her

name. I nod and wipe the tears that travel down my cheek. "Charlie Tomlinson." I nod and he walks over and kisses me. "Charlie

Belle Tomlinson." I state. He nods.

P.O.V Harry

The next morning, I drive to the hospital from the Hawaiian Airport to see the new baby. The haven't told me her name but I can't

wait to see.

When I arrive in the hospital room, Gracie is cradling the newborn who is wrapped up in a light pink blanket. Louis rushes over to me

and hugs me. "We have a surprise." He grins, walking back to Grace and the baby, me following.

"Meet Charlie."

I smile even though the tears are blurring my vision. I look at the baby and Grace offers me to hold her. I pick her up and look at

Charlie. Her light blue eyes are mesmorizing, just like Charlie's. "I will do whatever it takes to protect you." I whisper.

"You're her Godfather." Grace whispers and I smile, thanking them.

I may have lost Charlie but I will never loose another Charlie.

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