"You can do it!" Harry says, keeping his eyes plastered on you.
"Two more pushes!" The nurse says, smiling in amazement at how beautiful the baby was.
"Come on babe, two more!" Haz says again, supportively.
I push as hard as I can, and it seems there is no need for another push. I hear her cry, and my god, I never thought i’d be so happy to hear a baby cry.
"Oh my god!" Harry exclaims, cupping his face and crying of happiness.
"She’s beautiful, here you go, daddy!" the nurse says, handing her to Haz.
he sniffs and smiles down at her.
"Hi baby," he whispers.
"I love you.." He says, as I tear streams down his already red cheeks.
I giggle in pride, as I see her yawn and squeeze his hand.
"What’s her name?" The nurse asks.
"Darcy," Harry says.
"Darcy Louise Styles."