Our baby

So close, but Lonely

Harry's POV:

I just sat there talking to Skai. She was a bundle of joy, it's to bad she's not mine. If she was, I would be the happiest man alive, knowing Skai is mine. Her name is so unique and fits her perfectly. Her eyes, hair, and attitude was just like me. I was getting suspicious if her mum taught her or gave her the same looks and genes exactly like me.

"Sweetie, we gotta go. It's nap time." Aubrey said. She gave a sad face and I thought what if I could come.

"Could I come maybe? Just asking?" Knowing her, she might say no. But she said yes! I smiled ad so did Skai. I picked her up and followed Aubrey. I missed Aubrey, and those last two years, she changed, a lot. She got curves I didn't know of, her hair is up to her shoulders and she dyed it ombre style, and looks... happy.

I put Skai in her car seat and sat in the passenger seat while Aubrey drove to her house. I couldn't help but ask about her up-to-date status, meaning if she was single or not, and were in her driveway to her big house.

"Are you married?"

"No."

"Engaged?"

"No."

"In a relationship"

"No."

"So why is this house so big?"

"Because I want her to live a happy life and give her what she wants. I give her stuff I never got when I was bullied by you." Harsh, that stabbed me in the chest. I didn't mean to bully, but... it's just complicated.

Her house was a 4 bedroom, 3 bath house with a big living room with a fireplace, her kitchen had an island and bar, and her backyard had a pool with a nice scenery view of London. Plus she lived in a nice neighborhood, wow, I'm surprised she can afford a lifestyle like this. She took Skai to her bedroom and sang her a lullaby. I waited in the living and I see so many photos of her and Skai so happy together. They look lonely in the family photo that was placed on top of the fire place.

Aubrey came back and sat down on the other couch. "So, do you know who the father is?" She shook her head. I Can tell she was lying to me.

"Liar. You know, but you just don't wanna explain it." I said annoyed.She looked away and looked at the family photo.

"Harry, it's not going to be easy to explain, but the father is-" she was cut off by my phone ringing.

"Hello? Mhmm. Mhmm. Okay, I'll be there. Gotta go. Boys called, tell Skai I said bye." She understood and nodded. She got up and followed me to the door. She leaned on the doorframe thinking of something deep. I left with Liam in the car and we left. Whatever she was thinking was something tough to say out loud and I'm going to find out one way or another.

Aubrey's POV:

Should I tell him he's the father? How will he react? What if he takes her? I can't do that. I locked the door and went to bed. This is going to be difficult on me, and for Skai. She was so happy with harry, and it was a blessing to me that she was talking to her father, but she doesn't know yet. I dozed off and took my mind off of that and thought about what to say to him.

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That felt long! But harry was so close to knowing who was the father of Skai! Eeppppp! So excited, but don't worry, she's gonna talk to one of the boys about it and give her advice. In the mean time, I'll keep updating.