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   Pay's POV

So Harry and I have been here for the last few minutes doing nothing. He was just sitting there swittling his thumbs and me listening to my stomach. I have basically ate NOthing.. I've been eating, but not things I want. Its what the baby wants. "Baby, eat." Harry said worried. "Harry, I have. You fed me." "Nooo.. I fed the baby.. Not you. Eat something you like." "No.. In fine Harry. I'll eat after a nap." "Tired ?" "Yep." He pecked my lips and I went upstairs to bed. My belly is really big. There's like about 1 more week away till my babies due.  I'm scared. The pain, the thought of Harry leaving. I've actually been stressing about that lately more then everything. Like, i know he just asked me out. But what if he leaves me.? Do I actually mean something to him ?  How much ? Why would he ask you out if he doesn't like you ? I whispered. "I do like you. I love you baby. I've always liked you just... Never really had the guts to tell you. I didn't wanna interrupt our great friendship with confusion. If I had, we probably wouldn't even know each other." Harry walked in. He had his hands In his pocket. "Yes, but we probably would." I replied. "I wasn't going to take the risk." He said walking up to me and hugged me. "I love you, Payton." He kissed my forehead, for reassurance. "Love you too, Harry." The first "I love you"s.. I'll remember this forever.

A,N.
Sorry it's short.. I didn't really know what to say.. Let me know what you guys think.? Thanks.. And sorry if it says Faith anytime in this book.. For the past and future.. I get mixed with both stories I write. Anyways.. I love you guys
~ Karly xx.

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