Chapter 22- 8 months later.
Harry's birthday passed. Liam's birthday passed. It's now September 1st. The boys took a long 1 year break from their career. Liam and Emily got married. Sydney and Harry are getting married in 3 days. Harry and Sydney haven't seen Olivia since. Sydney and Harry moved out and now are living in their 2 story house. They are just moving in. Sydney is 8 months pregnant. Dallas and Niall moved back to Ireland. Now, things are going slow. I hope you all like it (:
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Harry's POV:
"Babe where do you want the crib?" I asked Sydney who was finishing up the walls. "Umm... right there by the window." I moved the crib where she wanted it. We were finishing up the nursery. The walls were baby blue, and had a boarder of white teddy bears. The crib was white, with blue and white sheets and some baby blankets. We really haven't gotten it all done, were still working on it. "It's turning out good!" Sydney smiled. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her lightly, then I kissed her belly. "Hungry?" She asked. "Yeah I could eat." "We'll since we don't really have anything to eat, or plates.... Let's go out." Sydney laughed, I laughed too. "Okay." I smiled putting my arm around her as we walked downstairs and into the garage.
After me and Sydney went out to eat, we decided to stop at the furniture store for furniture for our house. We picked up a rocking chair, dresser, toys and clothes, for the baby. We picked up white couches for the living room along with a coffee table and some decorations. The other furniture like for the kitchen, patio, pool, our room, etc is coming tomorrow. After we set the couches down and fixed up the nursery we settled down on our new couches and watched a movie. Sydney fell asleep so I took her up to bed and lied down next to her. Just as I was laying down, I heard a knock at the door. I groaned, and got up. I didn't really want to get up, I just got comfortable. I went downstairs and looked who was outside. No one was there. I sighed and went back upstairs. Again, knocking came on the door. I looked out once again and no one was there once again. I got pissed off, so I grabbed a golf club, the only thing that I had by the door and opened the door. No one was near. And I don't understand how someone could get close to my house. It's gated up... Just then out of no where Olivia was walking up my porch. Although, she scared the living hell out of me, and I wasn't expecting her so on accident I swung at her, and knocked her out. "Oh shit." I cussed, dropping the gulf club and checking to see if she's okay. She was bleeding on her head, I felt bad. I decided to bring her inside, so I carried her inside and lied her on the couch. After I was done caring for her I fell asleep on the chair beside the couch.
Olivia's POV:
I woke up to Harry sleeping next to me, and me sleeping on the couch. "Harry?" I asked. He looked up, "Your up." "What am I doing here?" I asked, even though I knew what happened. Well, all I remember is knocking on their door... I touched my head, it hurt like shit! "You came to my house and knocked on the door I didn't know who it was... I accidentally knocked you out with a golf club... So I felt bad and carried you in here and fell asleep.."
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Moving in with Harry Styles
Teen FictionHarry's mom, Anne is dating 17 year old Olivia's dad, Tom. Yupp Harry Styles. Olivia and her dad are moving into Harry's house. Do Olivia and Harry become more then step brother and sister?