I Will Always Love You - A Niall Horan Love Story

Chapter Forty Nine

*Louis' POV*

"Harry, stop!" I say, grabbing his arm and turning him to face me.

"Why? What do you want Louis? She doesn't trust me!" 

"Of course she does, but in case you didn't notice, she is a girl! And girls are pretty strange sometimes, but she will tell you when she is ready."

"No, she will keep it from me, because she doesn't trust me."

"Harry, breathe." I tell him, gripping his shoulders.

He had only walked maybe a block when I grabbed him, so we weren't very far down the street.

"Just leave me alone, Louis. I don't need you," he grumbles. Woah, harsh.

"Fine, I'll leave you alone when you talk to Stacey. Tell her you're sorry and that when she is ready to tell you, you'll be ready."

He sighs, puts his hand through his hair and says, "Fine! You're right. I need to give her space. I'm sorry Louis. I do need you. You're my best friend and I'm sorry."

"It's ok. Don't worry about it. Friends fight, it's part of the circle of life," I draw a circle with my hand and he chuckles. I pull him into a hug.

"You'll always be my carrot loving freak!" he says.

"And you'll always be my curly haired monster." I say back.

"Can I talk you Harry?" we hear a certain Irish girl say from behind us.

We pull out of the hug. 

"No, I want to talk to you. I wanted to say I'm sorry for the way I acted. When you are ready to tell me, you can."

"Actually, I'm ready to tell you." She touches her stomach, and I become utterly confused, but let it go. "Louis, the others will explain it to you."

*Stacey's POV* 

Louis walks off and I grab Harry's hand.

"Can we go for a walk?" I ask and Harry nods.

We walk for a while, not really saying anything, but soon come to a park.

Harry sits down and goes to pull me to sit on his lap, but I pull back.

"No, you will need some air once I tell you this."

He doesn't say anything, but just looks at me, so I continue. "Harry, I really hope this doesn't break us. What I am about to tell you; I hope you understand and I hope you don't leave me, because you will really need to be there for our.." I pause, not able to get it out.

"For our what?" I sits up.

I sigh and close my eyes. "For our baby."

"For our baby? We don't have a baby." I can't believe he didn't catch on. "Wait, you're not saying you're... are you pregnant?"

I nod, getting ready to cry.

"That's..." 

"Just say it, Harry. You're leaving me, aren't you?"

"That's excellent!"

I open my eyes, completely shocked. "What?"

"This is fantastic! We're having a baby!" he stands up.

"Why are you so happy about this?"

"Because I am having a baby with the one I love. I wouldn't want to have this child with any other girl in the world!"

"Harry, you don't get it. In eight months, when the baby comes, everything will be different. It's going to be a lot harder, and you realise you have to help me raise this baby, because I can't take care of him or her without you."

"Stacey, I don't care how hard it will be. I know it will be hard, and believe me, I am just as shocked about this as you are, but I am happy because at least it's with you! You're going to be the best mum in the world!" he picks me up and spins me around.

When he puts me down, he keeps his arms around my waist, and I hold onto his neck.

"I love you, Harry, with all my heart." I whisper.

"I love you, Stacey, with more than my heart."

I giggle. Of course he has make it out like he loves me more.