Chapter 10

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LEXA'S P.O.V

I can't believe that Harry is so understanding about this. He's going to be a great dad. "Well, Harry I have to go to my new house." I said "Do you want any help moving?" Harry says clearly wanting to spend more time together. But I really just need to be with Anne and Taylor tonight.

"No, it's okay. Taylor, Anne and I are going to eat right after so maybe I can see you tomorrow." I say flatly. "Oh okay. Text me tonight alright Curly?" Harry's voice falters. "Don't worry, I won't forget. You're my baby daddy now." I joke. 

Harry waves and drives away. He's so handsome and sweet. I can't believe we're having a child it's insane. I feel like a mom now knowing my baby is a girl makes it that much more real. On the way to my new house I think of how great things are going so far. I have my friends helping and my baby girl is going to have an amazing father. 

I unlock the door and "SUPRISE." Anne and Taylor yell. "What?" I wonder what is going on. "Taylor and I moved all your stuff in your room." Anne says in her usual monotone voice. "And we knew you would need some stuff for your princess so we got a crib and such." Taylor says very excited like. "How do you know i'm having a girl?" I question Taylor. "You don't have to be a girl to be a princess Lee." she says in a very sarcastic tone. "Don't push gender roles on your child yet. Let them decide." Anne says sternly. "Yes, Caption Lesbian and her sidekick Tumblr." I say laughing and their passion. I love them so much.

"It's a girl by the way." I say with a big smile on my face. "Aw we are going to have 4 lesbians in the house." Taylor says chuckling to herself. "I'm not gay!" I yell and start laughing. "Sure you aren't Lee." she says laughing at me.

HARRY'S P.O.V

My life isn't going as planned but it isn't horrible. I'm going to break up with Meghan tonight. She's such a sweet girl but she isn't right for me. I'm a sarcastic asshole and she's so damn sweet. I ride over to her house and it's a long one. I don't think I have the balls to do it. My scholarships will be terminated and I don't know if I can afford to stay in America without them. I can't afford to be a dad without them.

I make it up to her door and knock quietly. "Hey, Harbear" she says putting a sweet tone to a god awful nickname. "Hey, Meghan. We need to talk." my voice falters as I choke out the words. "No problem. Come in it's cold outside." she giggles. 

"I think I might be in love with someone that's not you." I say while avoiding her gigantic doe eyes. "I know you are. Do you think i'm stupid?" she says with another giggle. The giggling is getting real annoying real quick. "Why are we dating then?" I ask really fucking confused. "You are the hottest guy in any frat and you're in the honors program and did I mention you're British?" she said very superficially. Why did I like her in the first place.

"We have nothing a in common. Literally nothing except the fact that we go to school together." I said with a blank expression on my face not really feeling guilty for breaking up with her.

"I know you want to break up with me. I agree that we don't really fit together but we need to pretend to date because my dad really likes you and doesn't want me to be around the guys I want to date."she said in such an understanding tone.

"What's wrong with the guys that you like?" I asked a bit confused.

"I like guys with a story. Guys who have lived and have seen things. They might be a lot older than me and they might have a criminal background." she awkwardly laughed while looking at the floor.

"Oh." is all I could muster out

"So tell me about this girl that you are so in love with" she smiled at me with genuine curiosity.

"You saw her at the diner a couple months ago" I remembered that great night. "She is dorky as hell. She's bloody insane. Her life has not been an easy one but she smiles through every minute and is just weirdly imperfect." my smile is evident when I replay the memories of her.

"She sounds really cool. I want her to come over." she said with a smile spread across her face.

"One last thing to tell you." I said hesitantly.

"What is it?" she looked at me with a confused look on her face.

"She's like 4 months pregnant and i'm going to be a dad." I pull the breath out of my lungs.



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