She saved my life (a Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 50

*Claudia's POV*

I was due in four days. I couldn't help but feel extremely excited. Harry, the boys, the girls and Harry's family were equally excited as I was for the baby to come. Every night before bed, Harry would crouch in front of me, place a kiss to my belly and say in a chirpy voice, 'daddy can't wait to meet you. I love you already."

It was almost here now. The day when we would finally meet our daughter. Harry would be the most amazing father. I know he will.

Harry wouldn't let me step one foot in the baby's new room. He told me to leave it all up to him and the boys to get it ready. He wanted it to be a surprise for me to see it. No matter how much I tried to persuade him to let me have a peek, he wouldn't let me.

We were currently walking down the grey foot path. The sun was beating down on us, heating our skin. There was a soft warm breeze gently blowing. Harry's hand held mine and he occasionally brought it to his lips, placing a soft kiss to the back of my hand, his bright green eyes never leaving mine.

My floraly sun dress that was a mix of reds, pinks, oranges, peachy colours, white and black flowed out around my mid thigh.

My hand protectively caressed my stomach, gently rubbing it now and then.

My gladiator sandles slapped against the pavement as we walked. I wore a pair of Harry's favourite ray bans over my eyes and the beautiful ring he gave me around my finger. It was a silver ring. An infinity sign. Engraved inside of the band said, 'forever.' Harry wore a matching one around his finger.

My hair was in a messy fishtail plait, pieces of hair falling loose here and there.

I also wore a necklace around my neck that the girls brought for me. We all had one. Everyone who was in the 1D girlfriend club each wore one of the necklaces around our necks. They were adorable. Mine was a little coloured blazer with a small H on it. Harry's signature look. Eleanor had a small striped shirt with a pair of suspenders, Perrie had a red varsity jacket, Maisy had a red polo shirt and Dani had a plaid shirt. I loved the necklaces and the boys thought it was cute that we wore them as well.

I looked over and smiled at Harry as he started to rock our hands back and forth. His stunning eyes were covered by a pair of shades. His toned arms and tattoo's were revealed by the loose tank he was wearing. His dark blue jeans clung to his long legs, his white converse tapping against the pavement. His face stretched into a beaming smile as he leaned over to place a kiss to my cheek.

I knew the paparazzi were still taking pictures of us going out for a casual stroll but I didn't care. I was to emerged in Harry's smile. Just being in his company. Being with the person I loved. I didn't care about anyone else who may be watching. I was to caught up in being in this perfect world with Harry and my bulging baby tummy.

Harry's phone buzzed in his pocket. His soft hand remained holding mine as he pulled his phone out of his pocket with the other hand.

His smile reappeared as he read the text. He shoved his phone in his pocket and started tugging me along.

"Harry, is there a reason why you're tugging me?"

His face turned to me, smiling and nodding.

We continued down the footpath and made our way to Harry's car.

We buckled ourselves in and Harry sped off in the direction of our house.

When we arrived outside our house, I noticed there were a few other cars parked outside our house. I swung my head towards Harry giving him a questioning look. He just smirked and unbuckled his seatbelt before rushing around to help me out.