Second Year Teacher

Chapter 45: About Us

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Harry's POV-

Kissing Alexis on the forehead lightly, I left her there to rest. Handing Darcy to a nurse, and wrapping the little sleeping Julia in a blanket, I was off to meet Liam and the guys.

I felt a rock settling in my stomach, this clearly wasn't going to be the same without Louis. It will be no where close.

A piece of us will be missing, a chunk of us cut out.

Its a whole set of memories, that I soon won't forget...

With a heavy heart, I strolled into the little bistro that Liam and I agreed to meet in. I saw him sitting at a table in the back, two other bodies facing him. I skipped over in joy to see them.

"Hazza!" Zayn said, a little too overjoyed, knocking over his chair. "DJ Malik?" I held out my arms wide, embracing him in a tight hug. "How've you been mate! I've really missed you! What, it's been two years?" Zayn placed his hand on my shoulder, as we walked back to the table. "Life's been good" I smiled, sitting down. "I found my princess, and we have a family, its wonderful" I felt a small smile rise upon my lips.

"Yeah, I found my princess too" Niall smiled, pulling up a picture on his phone. It was him hugging a beautiful girl, sort of in the same image as Alexis, she seemed perfect for him. "Sam, she's a sweet heart" Niall's cheeks flushed a deep red. "Aww, Niall" I ruffled the tip of his hair, gone completely dark now, its a good look for him. "I have Shea" Liam showed us all a picture of his gorgeous lady, I had met Shea before, she was Liam in girl form **A/N hehehhh(;**. "And I have Melissa" Zayn smiled, Shea's best friend Melissa ended up hitting it off with Zayn. "I have Lexi" I smiled, passing around a picture of us and Darcy.

Everyone smiling, it felt great being reunited, but... that piece was still missing... "Guys, that's not why I wanted you to come here. Even though I love talking about the most beautiful girls on the planet, that's not what I needed to say" I cleared my throat when I got bombarded with questions. "So... you all see that Lou isn't here" I raised an eyebrow.

They nodded in almost unison. "Well... There is a whole complicated story, but the short version; Louis kidnapped me." The table broke out into gasps. "It was only for like an hour and a half... but if I hadn't watched so many action movies with him, I wouldn't have made my miraculous escape" I breathed out lightly.

"Man, I'm sorry" Liam patted my back, gently stroking it like he always does. "Its fine, just it kind of hurts... I hope that we can be friends again someday" I nodded my head, resting it against my hand. "Can you tell us the whole story?" Zayn inquired. "Well, it started on Alexis and I's vacation to Doncaster, after Julia went missing. Turns out that Peter, Lexi's ex husband, was best friends with Louis. So he let Peter stay with him.... Louis had invited us over one night, and Peter attacked me, almost killing me. After we left for the hospital, Louis had planned for Peter to fake his suicide... but he's still alive. That's why we're in France, we're scared Peter will come back for me, or Darcy."

Feeling myself begin to shake just a tad, I felt a warm hand grasp my shoulder. "We're here for you mate. You know where to find us" Zayn said with a sweet smile. "Yeah, Alexis kept asking me why I stayed with her, and my response always was... why wouldn't I?" I nodded as the boys shrugged their shoulders. "She's absolutely perfect for me, in every way. She keeps me on my toes, and I like that feeling" I smiled shyly, just the thought of Lexi.

"Its great to hear you're feeling that way Harry" Niall patted my back. "Niall, you still need to tell us all about Sam!" I turned to face the irish boy, his face now as red as a fire truck.

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"Babe, you should be sleeping" I said, walking into Lexi's hospital room, gently pushing a piece of hair behind her ear. "Bad dream?" she shrugged her shoulders. "We'll go home tomorrow, you need your sleep Alexis" I smiled, gently kissing her forehead, as she layed her head against the tiny pillow. "Just a few more minutes?" Lexi pouted her lips. "Normally people say just a few minutes OF sleep" I raised my eyebrows, and gently kissed her cheek, "But fine, just cause I love you... kind of a lot." I smiled.

"How was talking to the boys?" She asked, her eyes fluttering up and down, I could tell she was so tired. "It went well, Niall has a girlfriend, Zayn and Melissa are still together, and Liam and Shea want to come visit." I smiled. "And... what did they say about Louis?" Lexi raised an eyebrow. "They back me up, and it was hard for them to hear that Louis kidnapped me, and was helping Peter" I choked on my words just a little, having the same feeling in my stomach I feel when I hear a badly autotuned song.

"That's good though" Lexi smiled faintly, as her eyes drifted shut. "Yeah" I said, gently entertwining our fingers, rubbing circles in the back of her hand with my thumb. "Tomorrow will be great Lex, we'll get to move in to our new house, take Darcy home, and forget about Peter and Louis" I felt myself rant on, when I realized she was fast asleep and I had been talking to myself.

I laughed to myself for a second, knowing I'll have to repeat myself in the morning.

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I looked across the bed to Julia, her eyes one hundred percent shut, and off in dream land. I slung her over my shoulder, and made my way towards the front doors of the hospital. I had to finish packing up the hotel room.

"Mr. Styles! Mr. Styles!" Someone shouted from behind me, followed by pattering sound of clicking shoes. "Yes?" I said, turning around. Placing Julia, who was now awake, on my hip. "Thank goodness you haven't left yet! Theres... theres...." The nurse was slowly catching her breath. "There's what?" I asked, cocking an eyebrow. "There's something wrong with your baby, Darcy." I felt my breath hitch in my throat, as I found myself sprinting down the long and narrow hallway.