*Ryder's POV-2 Year's Later*
"Say bye to mommy and daddy, Marie!" Niall tells her, waving at the camera.
She looks confused, but does so anyway, making Harry and I laugh.
"Bye, baby! We'll see you when we get home," Harry tells her. "Be good for uncle Niall, okay?" he asks her. She nods her head, turning to throw her arms around Niall, making us laugh.
"Bye Marie! We love you, baby," we both wave and go to turn off the camera, just as she starts to cry.
"Awe-Marie! You have me! Uncle Niall is here!" he tells her, wrapping her in a hug. Harry and I quickly wave to Niall and close off the call, hoping she will calm down soon for Niall.
"I feel bad for leaving her," I tell Harry. He looks over at me like I'm crazy.
"Why exactly?" he asks, speeding down the road. I shrug, gripping his free hand tightly.
"She just doesn't understand why we're leaving her. It makes me feel bad," I explain. He just shakes his head, chuckling.
"I promise she'll understand when we come home and her baby brother is being carried in your arms, not your stomach," he grins. I nod my head.
"True. Now, hurry up! This freaking hurts, Harry!" I yell. He laughs out a booming laugh, holding my hand.
"Very well, my love."
*1 Month Later*
"Mumma!" Marie patters into my room, plopping onto my lap when she reaches my desk.
"What's up, baby?" I ask her, playing with her blonde hair. She lays her head on my chest, pointing at my sketches.
"Daddy and bubba sleepy. What that?" she asks.
"My designs. Do you want to make some of your own?" I ask her. She nods excitedly. I grin, pulling out a template I use to sketch out the designs for dresses, handing her two blank ones. "Okay, just draw the dress you want on this. I'll be right back, okay?" I hand her her crayons and move all of my own sketches out of the way. She doesn't seem to hear me, just working on her masterpiece.
I quietly leave the room, walking into the living room. Once I see my two boys on the couch, I stop and watch in awe.
Harry looks up as I enter, sending me a large smile. I smile in return, walking over to him and Isaiah.
Isaiah Des Styles. He is spoiled beyond belief because of his daddy and grandparents. Harry always said how much he wanted a daughter, and once we had Marie, she became his princess. But when we figured out Isaiah was coming, Harry was just as ecstatic. Now Isaiah and Marie are both the princess and prince of the house.
I often come into a room to see sights like these, where Harry is just cuddling with one of the kids. For some reason they both seem to go to him for cuddles. It's alright, seeing as Marie has suddenly been very clingy to me as well, always asking me to design her things.
I never really wanted to return to modeling after I had Marie. Instead, I started my own fashion company. We took a year to finally be noticed, but when we were, it was big time. Since then, I've been designing clothes constantly. Marie often tries to give me ideas.
One Direction are on hiatus, but lately Harry has been writing his own works. He sings them to me and the kids each night, looking for responses about the songs. Marie's favorite is 'Only Angel', and Isaiah falls asleep to 'Meet Me In The Hallway'. My personal favorite is 'Two Ghosts'.
Words can't describe how happy I am now. So many things happens between when Harry and I first met and now. Sure, not all of them were great, but it ended up great in the end.
I guess we can thank Simon and Addie, (who are now parents of my 'sister' Abigail,) for our relationship.
Thanks to them, we became so much more than a Publicity Stunt.
A/N: It's over! Oh my word, this book has come to an end. It's kind of sad, but at the same time it's okay, there will be many more books after this. Maybe not sequels or anything, but I will keep writing. Thank you all for your continued support during this book, I appreciate it greatly. I love you all!
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