Harry's P.O.V.
I sighed rubbing my temples. Its only been an hour since Mr. Hoffstetter left and I already have a headache. I just put GG down for her nap. However, my work wasn't done yet. Mya just wouldn't stop crying. I tried everything to make her stop. I gave her a bottle and I changed her diaper. She threw the bottle on the floor spilling the milk all over the rug. She even kicked me in my chest when I changed her diaper.
"Hawwyyyy"(Harry) Mya called as soon as I finished cleaning up the milk. It's honestly crazy how she called me at the exact time I finished cleaning. My head is literally pounding. I walked into the bedroom just in time to see Mya rubbing her tired eyes. "What's the matter love?" I asked pulling her into my lap.
"*sob* I-I want daddyyyy..."
I rocked her back and forth kissing her forehead. "I know honey I know but daddy had some important thinks to take care of.....shhh baby it's ok just relax." I continued to rock her until her heavy sobs subsided.
"H-Harry?"
I looked down at her small frame and hummed a response.
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