Lyric's POV
I was in my room getting myself and Kale dressed when I heard a girl's voice say "Louis?" from downstairs.
"Liam?" I heard another one say.
"Zayn?" another said.
"Niall?" someone else said
"Why is there a bunch of baby stuff around the flat?" it sounded like they said all together.
"We're pregnant!" that was Louis.
"Well, we do have a baby," Liam.
"You'll love him," that was Zayn.
"And his mum, she's really sweet," Niall, definitely Niall.
"What are you talking about?" the first voice said.
"I'm so confused. What's going on, Liam?" the second said.
"Niall?" the fourth said.
"Are you all cheating?" the third voice asked.
"No! Never, Eleanor!" Louis.
"Of course not, Danielle!" Liam.
"Perrie, that's ridiculous!" Zayn.
"Leah! I would never!" Niall.
"Girls," Harry said. "I want you to meet someone. Well, two someones."
There were footsteps on the stairs and then Harry was standing in front of me. He had a big grin on his face. He took Kale and grabbed my hand. "Come on, you'll love the girls."
He lead us downstairs and we stopped in front of four beautiful girls. One had brown curly hair, one had brown wavy hair, another had blonde hair, and the other had black hair.
"Lyric, this is Danielle, Liam's girlfriend," curly haired girl, "Eleanor, Louis' girlfriend," wavy, "Perrie, Zayn's girlfriend," blonde, "and Leah, Niall's girlfriend," black hair, he introduced. I smiled and gave a small wave. "Girls, this is Lyric and her son Kale," he finished.
"It's nice to meet you," Danielle said, hugging me.
"You, too," I said.
"Welcome to the family," Perrie said smiling softly and hugging me.
"Thank you, but I'm not family," I said. She just winked.
Eleanor was staring between Harry, Kale and I. "Nice to meet you, Lyric. Harold Edward Styles, why didn't you tell me you had such a cute little boy? When did this happen?" she asked.
"Oh, he's not Harry's. Nothing happened," I said.
She frowned, "But, Kale looks so much like Harry. I'm sorry," she smiled and hugged me. "If I were you I'd stick with Harry," she whispered. She pulled away and I looked at her curiously and she mimed all us girls talking later.
"Wow, I'm not the new girlfriend any more," Leah said. "Pleased to meet you."
"You, too, but Hazza and I aren't dating," I told them. They all shared a look and grinned.
"Sons! I'm here!" yelled another woman's voice.
"Lou!" the boys yelled.
"Lou, this is Lyric. Lyric, Lou," Harry introduced as the girl walked towards Harry, Kale and I. She had a little girl in her arms.
"Harold! When did you have a kid and why didn't you tell me?" she asked after shaking my hand.
I take Kale from Harry, "Harry isn't his dad," I told her.
She frowned. "I'm sorry, they just look so much alike..." she trailed off staring between them.
"Lyric, this is Lou's daughter, Lux. Lou, this is Lyric's son, Kale," Harry said.
I frowned and looked at Kale. Sure, he had Derek's green eyes and brown hair, but his nose, mouth, and curly, blond streaked hair was all me.
"It's okay," I said. Kale smiled at me and rubbed his tummy, telling me he was hungry.
"I'll go make him a bottle," Harry said and disappeared into the kitchen.
I smiled, I loved how helpful he was with Kale. I loved how protective he seemed. I shook my head, what am I thinking? He's Harry Styles. He'd never want me or my son.
"Um... Can I hold him?" Louis asked.
I nodded and he took him. Harry came out a few minutes later with his bottle and Lou fed him. Harry came over to me and pulled me to the couch to sit down.
"So," Eleanor said from her spot next to Louis and Kale, "Why are you living with the boys?"
I looked down and sighed. "El! You can't just ask her why she's living with the boys!" Danielle scolded from Liam's lap.
"Why?" Leah asked from laying upside down with Niall.
"It's not our business," she said.
"Yes it is," Perrie said.
"I was on the street because my aunt kicked me out and Harry found Kale and I and they offered to let us stay," I said quickly. Harry placed his hand on my thigh and rubbed it with his thumb.
"Harry?" Lou asked. He looked up at her, "Can I talk to you for a moment in the kitchen?"
He got up and followed her to the kitchen. I looked down, I could feel everyone staring at me. I'd never felt more alone and I missed Harry. No! I can't miss him. He's not mine and he's just in the other room.
"Lyric?" the girls asked. I looked up. "Can we talk to you in your room?" Danielle asked politely.
I nodded and lead them up to my room. "Vas happening?" I asked already catching onto Zayn's catch phrase.
"You fancy Harry!" Eleanor whisper/screamed.
I looked at her surprised. "No, I don't."
"Yes, you do," Perrie said.
"How can you come to like someone in a means of three days?" I asked.
"Love at first sight," Leah sighed.
I shook my head. "I'm just thankful that he brought me home and they let me live with them. I don't like Harry," I raised my eyebrows at them, "Do I?"
They all nodded and I sighed. They squealed and jumped up and down. I played with my thumbs.
"It's not like he feels the same. He wouldn't want me, or Kale. He wouldn't want to be with a single mum," I told them.
They rolled their eyes and we walked back downstairs.
