Chapter 2: forgiveness is everything.
Graces POV
I woke up to a loud banging noise at my front door. I picked myself out of bed and put on my robe. My eyes stung from the crying and my throat was dry. I walked downstairs and picked my keys up from the side. I braced myself for the worst from harry and opened the door, but to my surprise it was Liam. "Umm.. Hi." He said, I could see the concern plastered on his face.
"Hello."
"Is Harry here? He's late for rehearsals and he's not answering his phone?"
"No... Harry didn't stay here last night, I kicked him out." I hung my head and stared at the floor.
"Oh... You both fell out again?" He asked, I saw the panic in his eyes.
"Yes... He brought up the baby... He said it was my... Fault." I replied my voice cracking and the tears pooling over my eyes.
"Please grace, don't cry!" He said embracing me in a hug. He rubbed my back while I cried into his shoulder.
"Come on, lets go inside before people start looking." He said while scooping my up and walking with me to the sofa. My heart was shattered and I just couldn't contain the emotion.
"Harry knew how much I wanted that baby, it was going to be our family, he would have made a brilliant dad. I know he blames me. I should have taken things steady. I killed our baby. It was down to me." I spoke through sobs.
"Now you know that's not true! The doctors said it wasn't anything to do with you, it just happens, and there's no way to solve it. You can't blame yourself for something that wasn't your fault!" He took a deep breath and carried on speaking. "I know Hazza is having a hard time... You guys really need to talk. He doesn't like talking about his emotions, but, you need to make him."
"Thanks Liam, you always know what to say." I smiled at him and he returned the smile while giving me another hug. "Would you like a drink?"
"Sure! A coffee would be lovely."
I got up and turned the kettle on and then the door opened and in came Zayn carrying a passed out Harry.
"I found him on a bench at the park, he was out cold, there were vodka bottles on the floor." He said while setting Harry down on the sofa. I gave Liam his coffee and got zayn a can of dr pepper.
"Thanks for bringing him home Zayn!" I said giving him a hug.
"No problem babe."
"Listen guys I think I got it from here, me and Harry need to talk, so I know this sounds horrible but could you leave me to it?" I said.
"No we completely understand! Remember what I told you Grace, come on Zayn." Liam said as he got up to leave. I walked them to the door and waved goodbye as they drove away.
I put some covers over harry, I sat down and put his head on my lap, and stroked his curls, waiting for him to wake up.
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Harrys POV
My head was spinning around so much. My eyes opened and everything was a blur. I had no idea what had happened and where I was.
"Harry..." A voice said. I groaned in response, it hurt my head.
I felt a hand stroking my head. I looked up and saw Grace. I smiled at her and she smiled back. "I was so worried about you. I'm sorry for smacking you." She said in a calm voice.
"I'm...S...Sorry...Fo...r...Bla...Ming...you." I stuttered. Damn I was still drunk.
My stomach churned. "Toi..let!" I said quickly and she got up and got me a bucket before I threw my guts up. Ugh! I was never drinking again!
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