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Chapter 8; Embraces

~~IF YOURE READING THIS And you skipped past chapter 7, it's because Wattpad automatically made that chapter private for some reason and I can't change it back, so in order to read that chapter you must be following me. Trust me, I tried to fix it but it didn't work and it said its only available to me and my followers. If you don't have a account and can't follow me, then here's a brief summary of happened in that chapter;

(Sorry it's in caps)

FOR ALL OF THOSE WHO CHAPTER 7'S DON'T WORK ALL THAT HAPPENED WAS NIALL CAME INTO SEE HARRY AND HE BROKE DOWN SO ALEXIS COMFORTED HIM AND THE DOCTOR SAID THAT HARRY HAD A FRACTURED KNEE AND A COUPLE BROKEN RIBS BUT OTHER THAN THAT HE'S FINE. AND THEN NIALL AND ALEXIS WENT TO THE FRONT DESK WITH THE NURSE AND THE NURSE ASKED NIALL IF HARRY LIVES ALONE AND NIALL SAID HE LIVED WITH HIM AND THREE OTHER LADS AND THEN ALEXIS DIDN'T KNOW THAT BECAUSE WHEN HARRY AND HER WERE TOGETHER ONE DIRECTION WASN'T FORMED YET AND THEN NIALL AND HER WENT OUTSIDE AND SHE ASKED NIALL WHO THEY WERE AND HE SAID LIAM, ZAYN AND LOUIS. AND THEN SE REMEMBERED LOUIS BUT SHE DIDN'T KNOW LIAM OR ZAYN. NIALL INVITED HER OVER TO THEIR FLAT TO MEET THEM BUT SHE SHOOK HER HEAD NO AND RAN OFF TO BE WITH PRESTON. So therefore Harry hasn't told Niall,Zayn or Liam about his son. Only Louis knows because he's Harry's best friend and remember he also helped Harry find Alexis on Instagram. So there's a filler of chapter 7

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THIS chapter is dedicated to; @AldsLind98 who left a lovely comment that made me smile! Thank you, love!! xx I really appreciated hearing your feedback <3 keep being beautiful

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*ALEXIS' P.O.V*

"Mommy!!" Preston came running into my room with a huge grin on his face.

I weakly smiled and rubbed my eyes, sitting up.

Preston pulled himself up, onto the bed and crawled over to me. He sat down in my lap and looked up. He raised his tiny fingers and began to fumble around with the ends of my long hair.

I yawned and tilted my head to the side, desperate to catch a glimpse of my alarm clock. It read; 8:46AM.

By the time I got home yesterday it was around 3AM and I immediately fell asleep after I explained what had happened to Harry to my mom.

She understood fully and told me not to worry about it, because he's perfectly fine. She also suggested to bring Preston to the hospital to visit him today. I laid down in my bed last night before I dozed off and thought about it. I mean, Harry IS Preston's dad, and what am I going to tell Preston when he asks to see his father? I would be such a horrible mother if I told him no.

I shook my head slightly, trying to clear my thoughts.

"You slept in Pressy." I giggled, lightly tapping my index finger on his nose.

He giggled and pushed my hand away.

"I'm hungwee." Preston pouted.

"Want to go eat at McDonald's for breakfast?" I curiously asked. I don't even know WHY I asked him, he obviously wouldn't pass down a perfectly good meal at McDonald's.

"Oh, Yes! Yes, yes, yes!" Preston began to excitedly chant. He stood up and jumped off the edge of my bed. I jolted up once I heard him make contact with the floor. I rushed over to him but he just pushed himself up and ran out the door. I swear this kid is made of steel.

I chuckled and walked into my bathroom that connects to my room. It has sliding glass doors that I specifically put in myself.

They were a huge pain in the arse, that's for sure.