A/N: Soo, here we are again. My exams ended Monday 8th June 2015, so I should find some time to update my books. But I should be getting a job soon, so I might not update loads. Sorry. x :(
2 weeks later.
14th March 2016
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Harry's POV
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My phone begins to go off as I rock Brandon in my arms gently. I adjust him so I can pick up my phone. The number calling isn't recognisable but I answer anyway.
"Hello?" I ask, not to sure what is going to happen.
"Babe, it's me, Louis. Umm, can you do me a favour?" Louis replies.
"Louis? What's wrong? Why aren't you calling from your own phone." I frown, sitting up.
"I.... Err... Kinda got arrested?" He replies.
"You what?!" I yell, waking up the sleeping baby in my arms. He begins to whimper before crying. I try to calm him down by hushing him and rocking him.
"I got arrested. I didn't mean to though, promise. Can you bring my drivers licence to the Sandbach Police Station please?" He pleads.
"Ugh. Fine is it in your wallet?" I ask, getting up.
"No, I brought my wallet with me, didn't I? So I think I left it in my jacket in your room for some reason." He explains.
"Okay, I'll be there as soon as I can. Bye." I sigh softly.
"See you soon love." Louis replies before I hang up.
"Mum, can you drive me to the police station?" I ask, walking to where she stood with Bailey.
"Yeah, but why?" She asks, walking over to me.
"Louis got arrested, but he said he didn't mean to." I sigh, looking down at Brandon. "I just need to get his licence and then we can go."
I walk to my bedroom as my mum goes to the door. I look around for Louis' jacket. Eventually, I find it and take out his drivers licence.
Why did he take it out of his wallet? The world may never know....
I sigh and walk downstairs and out to my mum's car.
I am in a relationship with an idiot.
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Niall's POV
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Harry has texted me lots ever since the birth, but I haven't replied. I can't. I miss him loads, I miss the weird friendship we had. But, I 'm jealous. He has two sons, I couldn't keep one child until it formed properly... I-It's not fair! I deserve a baby too! Why does life hate me?
I bring my knees up to my chest, resting my chin on top. I let out a quiet sob, shutting my eyes.
When will this pain end?
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Zayn's POV
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