True love never dies

Chapter 13 He's my man

Hannah's POV 

Humming away to myself while i was in a shop picking out baby stuff i had almost gotten everything we would need, the paint had been done to my satisfaction and now i was picking out all the stuff for the nursery, paul was letting me choose everything because as he said i would make it look perfect, he was with me of course making sure i wasn't carrying anything to heavy and if i wanted something he said we could have it which made me smile as he had to be the sweetest man on earth, i was so lucky to have him in my life.

"right so is that everything honey" paul turned to me

"yep, thats it" i said happily rubbing my stomach as the baby kicked me again.

"ok lets pay and get you home to rest, you know i don't want you on your feet to long as you get too tired" paul said with concern.

i kissed him and we paid for the stuff and went home and soon i was relaxing on the sofa watching television, mindless day time television, the tour was know on a break until the baby was born, the fans were great about it and wished me and paul good  luck with our baby which was so nice of them,

"do you need anything before i head out" paul said coming into the room

"nope al be fine, off you go have fun with your mum" i smiled as paul had to go to his mums to help her with a few things.

"i will, love you han" he said  kissing me before leaving me.

I must of fallen a sleep for about an hour or 2 before the door went, getting up i walked to the door and opened it to find rachel standing there.

"what the hell do you want" i said 

"we need to talk" she said 

"we have nothing to talk about, you tried to ruin my life and now you want to talk about it" i said coldly

"look hannah, look at me" she said and i did, her tummy was round...she was pregnant but it wasn't pauls i knew that.

"what your pregnant but i know its not pauls, i believe him" i said shutting the door.

"it is i will prove it to you hannah, al do a dna test when the baby is born and then you will have to believe me." she said making me stop

"your a bitch and one thing he's my MAN not your's" i said slamming the door on her face before calling paul in tears on the phone.

half an hour later paul was home comforting me.

"she is a lying bitch and the dna will prove it, i don't believe she is pregnant, i bet she's using one of those fake ones" i said between sobs.

"fake..oh yeah those, yeah she is, i bet she is" paul said in agreement.

Paul stayed by my side for the remainder of the day, even buying us a Chinese for tea and getting all my favourites to cheer me up....he's my man and if that bitch wants a fight she will get one