Not Again

*SAMMIE'S POV*

"Sweetie? What do you want to name her?" My mom asked. I pushed some stray hairs behind my ear and thought.

"I don't know." I whispered. She had brown hair like mine, green eyes, and dimples. I sniffed as a tear threatened to roll down my face. It hurt so bad to think about him.

"That's okay, sweetie. We'll give you some more time." My mom shooed the doctors out and took her in her arms.

"Peyton." I mumbled.

"What did you say?" My mom asked me, her eyebrows drawn together in confusion.

"I want to name her Peyton Marie." I firmly nodded at my decision, making sure my heart agreed with my brain.

"That's a great name, pumpkin. I'll go get the doctor." My mom smiled and handed Peyton to me. I looked into her green eyes and she smiled, showing off her dimples. I remember when I first saw that adorable smile: the concert was in North Carolina and I had won backstage passes from Q100. I was in the front row and he winked and smiled at me, causing me to almost fall over. When I got backstage all I asked for was a picture, and yet I got a lot more than that.

"First name?" Dr. Lucas asked.

"Peyton." I replied. He scribbled some things down on the paper and looked up.

"Middle name?" He looked at me and then Peyton.

"Marie." I told him, looking into her green eyes.

"Adoption or...." Dr. Lucas was still writing and when I didn't answer he looked at me with expectant eyes.

"Um, I-I think I wanna k-k-keep her." I stuttered. The doctor smiled and my mom patted my shoulder. I had a decent job, a safe car, and a nice apartment, so why not.

"I already bought everything." My mom confessed. I smiled at her and she blushed. "I just knew you would keep her." A few tears fell from my moms eyes.

"Stop it mom. If you start crying then I'll start crying." I told her. The doctor gave us Peyton's medical records and after a quick scan I saw that she wasn't allergic to anything just like him. I was glad she didn't contract my nut allergy. I kissed her forehead as a few tears ran down my face. Dr. Lucas took her and told me to get some sleep.

*1 1/2 YEARS LATER*

"Pey sweetie, calm down." I whispered as I carried her up to the grocery store. I scanned my list and grabbed a buggy. Peyton slipped into the seat built into the buggy and I pushed her through the doors.

"'Ello darling!" An elderly woman waved. I smiled at her accent. After having Peyton we moved to London. I had gotten used to the accents but it still made me giggle sometimes.

"Um, bread." I mumbled to myself, snatching a loaf off the top. I was examining it when someone slammed into my shoulder. I fell to the ground and the person stopped. "Crap." I whispered, pulling the loaf of squished bread out from under me.

"Sorry." The voice murmured. They offered their hand and I grasped it. I got up and the figure kneeled down to say hi to Peyton.

"Da-da." Peyton giggled.

"No Peyton. That isn't Daddy." I laughed. Peyton grabbed the persons hood and yanked it off. I felt my eyes widened as he turned around.

"Sammie." He said, taking a step towards me.

"No. Why are you here?" I replied, guarding Peyton. I felt tears stinging at my eyes and I shook my head. "This isn't happening, this isn't happening." I pinched myself...hard.

"Sammie, I'm sorry I just-"

"Save it Harry. Peyton has to live without a father now, thanks to you." I cut him off. "How could you do that to her." I bitterly whispered. I wiped my eyes and smoothed down Peyton's curls. "She looks just like you." I said, less bitter in my voice. "I have to go." I turned around and started pushing the buggy.

"It wasn't my choice!" Harry called after me. I stopped the buggy and turned to face him.

"Then who's choice was it?" I questioned. Peyton started crying and I picked her up and started bouncing her.

"Simon didn't think it would give me a good image, so he booked any and all of my free time so I couldn't see you or talk to you." Harry admitted. I felt my heart thaw a little and Harry took Peyton from my arms. She stopped crying and looked into the mirror that was her dad.

"Da-da." She repeated.

"Yes baby, da-da." I smiled up at Harry and he set Peyton back in the buggy. Harry wrapped me in a hug and I nuzzled into his shoulder like I used to. "Would you like to come over for dinner?" I asked him.

"Of course." Harry replied. I jotted down my phone number and address and handed to him. He gave me that smirk and I looked down at my toes. This should be interesting.

*HARRY'S POV*

"Of course." I told her. She looked so adorable in her purple and green polo, white shorts, and green Vans. I loved it when she pulled back her hair like that. I was falling in love with her all over again. I smirked as she passed over her phone number and address and she looked down at her shoes.

"Da-da!" Peyton squealed, reaching for me. Sammie and I laughed as I messed around with her.

"Oh man." Sammie mumbled. I looked up and winced as a mob of girl made their way to me. I looked at Sammie with pleading eyes and she chewed on her lip.

"I'll call." I told her as she pushed Peyton away.

"Harry?" She said, turning around. I looked at her as the fans got closer. "I've really missed you." She turned back around and pushed the buggy. I had almost missed the last part because she said it so quiet. I was trying to think but within 10 seconds I was signing autographs while looking for Sammie.

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Wow.....that's a lot for a first chapter isn't it? Oh well it's out there now.

So if you've read my other stories I'm sure your probably thinking, "Hayden, slow down on the stories." But I can't! I just have one idea after another and I have to get it out there. In case you're wondering, I'll be putting my story "Reverse" first because I committed to it first, then "Being Me" and lastly I'll be working on this one. For example, if I need to post a chapter on "Being Me" but I want to post on this one then I'll have to suck it up. Please vote, comment, and follow me and I'll do the same for you and your stories. Read my other stories too and if you've already been reading my other ones tell me in the comments which one you like the most.

Thanks guys! xoxo!

~HaydenOneil

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