Oxygen

Prologue.

Hi guys!! finally a new story. I'm glad to be back to writing and it actually feels good. Next chapter might come soon, depends on how things in my life are going. atm shit's going on and I might lose my nan, but she's a fighter so. anyway I hope this prologue gets you to want reading this book!
C.

The boys ran off stage, covered in sweat. Yes you're right, I'm talking about the boys from the worldwide famous boy band One Direction. They had just finish their concert in Liverpool.

Harry grabbed a towel and whipped the sweat off of his forehead. "they were so loud, I can't believe it." he chuckled as he spoke to Liam.

Liam nodded in agreement, "I'm exhausted though, yet I don't want to let the fans down." He told Harry gently. They always had some meet and greets left to do after the show and then make it to the buses as soon as possible.

Niall laughed loudly as Louis and him were just joking around, but Harry and Liam just didn't really pay attention to them.

Soon some fans came in creaming, it was only about five fans that came in so a small group that could take a picture and signature. What suddenly caught Harry's eye though, was Mark, their workout trainer, walk in with a small baby in his arms.

"So it's daddy Mark now?" was shouted, clearly Louis had seen Mark come in as well.

He shook his head and handed the baby over to Harry, who just frowned. "seems like someone left you a baby with a note" he told him and ran a hand through his hair.

Harry opened the card which said:

Hi Harry,

Probably wasn't expecting this were you? Well I was gonna just keep it from you, but it's the best for Olivia to be with you. Remember me? Your hook up from February 2014? Let's not keep you hanging now, it's Chloe.-

Fuck wasn't expecting to hear from her ever again, no. Such a mistake.

-we were both wasted, so there's the both of us to blame. You got me pregnant and here you go your now eight months old daughter, Olivia. I ended up in a bad state of life, drugs, and I gotta fix that first. Goodbye Harry,

Chloe.

He sighed and shook his head. "I can't take care of a baby. I'm only 21..." He whispered, party to himself. "bring her to the bus and let Lou take care of her until I'm back alright?" He told mark who nodded and did as he was told.

When the boys finally finished, they literally ran out to the bus, plus it was raining.

For Harry it was only about half an hour to his family in Cheshire so he decided to go back home. It was no big deal, because they had their next concert in Manchester only a few days later.

Harry was about to step out of the tour bus with Olivia when they had arrived, but stopped in the doorway. "boys, I'm sure we can all fit in, and it's much more fun than a hotel room right?" He chuckled as he had turned back to look at his best friends.

The three others nodded excitedly and got up with their bag.

"deal, Harold" Louis laughed and walked out towards the front door, on the way ruffling Harry- who just laughed in return -his hair.

It was late at night so they all went straight to bed even Harry even though he wanted to go and greet his family but they were already asleep.

Olivia, Harry and Niall in Harry's bed. Then, Louis and Liam in the guest room, all dozed off as soon as they hit the pillow.