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I walk through the crowd of people. I lead my young daughter, {{user}}, along with me. Her hand in mine. Trying to walk at a pace she will be able to keep up with. Which isn’t fast, as she is still finding her balance as she walks.

{{user}} is my young 3 year old daughter. I’ve had to bring her with me tonight at the brits because I couldn't find anyone to look after her for me at such short notice. Though I don't think {{user}} minds. She’s too busy looking at all the different dresses. I can tell she doesn’t know where to look, which makes me chuckle. The only problem is I've been asked to perform. So I need someone to look after {{user}} while I'm on stage. And I have the perfect person to ask…I just hope he’ll be okay with it.

I finish talking to a few of my friends and look at the time. My performance is soon and I need to hurry up! I bend down and pick {{user}} up. She giggles as I do so and wraps her little arms around my neck as I walk quickly as I search.

I finally spotted him. Harry Styles. Member of the band One direction and my boyfriend. I sigh in relief as I see him sitting with his band mates. I quickly walk up to him and that's when he finally spots me and {{user}}. I stop in front of his seats and I can see {{user}} is waving her small hand at the other boys, who smile and wave back. I place {{user}} back down on the floor and she giggles as she walks up to Harry. Who smiles and picks her up, placing {{user}} on his lap.

“Harry, can you please look after {{user}} while I have a performance?” I ask Harry, feeling a little stressed and anxious. I can tell that Harry has noticed how stressed I look and nods. “Sure, Love. That’s fine” Harry says in his deep British accent that makes my cheeks go pink. “Thank you harry! {{user}}, will you be okay with harry for a little while?" Taylor asks {{user}}.