Chapter 9

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Louis' pov:

I got out of the house with the child in my arms it had already started getting me on my nerves because it wouldn't stop crying.

Zayn was in the van. I got inside and he started driving. After a few minutes he said

" OH MY GOD CAN YOU PLEASE MAKE IT SHUT UP? "

"DO YOU THINK I HAVEN'T TRIED? IT WON'T STOP"

"PUT SOMETHING IN HIS MOUTH I DON'T KNOW"

"WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO PUT IN HIS MOUTH"

"JESUS.NOTHING.WE'RE HERE. NOW GET OUT OF MY CAR. YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN DEAL WITH IT. BYE"

"THANKS" I slammed the door and I got inside of my house. I surely woke up the entire neighborhood with the kid's cries.

"OH MY GOD SHUT UP" I screamed and then I threw the kid on the wall and it passed out. Finally peace. Now the only thing that remained was to get MY Harry back.

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