I'm Here, Love (One Direction)

Chapter 7

I'm so sorry if this chapters terrible. I have major writers block right now :(

Chapter 7

The remaining time spent at the restaurent went extremely well. We really bonded, and of course, kissed. What was Harry going to do about Catherine? I had no fucking idea. But what I did know was that I really loved Harry. I didn't show it as much on the outside...but I did. And I'd do anything to be with him. I really didn't want to be the main reason of breaking Harry's relationship, though. But if in the end he stayed with Catherine, I was fine as long as he was happy.

Okay. Maybe I wouldn't be fine. But he'd be happy, right?

Towards the end of our dinner, we both agreed to grabbing a cup of tea at the coffee shop across the street.

"Thanks for taking me out." I looked up to smile at Harry as we walked out of the store with tea in fancy (but disposable) cups.

"It's nothing. I enjoy spending time with you." He blushed, linking my arms with is. Luckily, there were no paparazzi around.

"So, do you love me? You never answered that question after our kiss." The word kiss was exagerrated.

"We'll just have to give it some time, Harry. You need to sort out things with Catherine and your career and I have to sort out problems of my own." I smiled at him as I found my hands joining with his. We happily walked back to the car.

Sort out problems of my own. Psh, like being pregnant could be sort out.

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The next week went by as slowly as I could of possibly imagined. It consisted of staying at the flat all day with only myself. Mornings were the worst. They were filled with constant trips to the bathroom. By noon, I'd be sitting on the couch reading a book or watching tv as I waited for Harry and Louis to come back home. I must admit, it was extremely boring. The two boys didn't come home until six o'clock at night. That left me with over eight hours to myself. When they did come home, conversations were short with Harry. The subject of us together was barely brought up since our dinner.

Today was just like any other day I spent. This time, the boys had a live TV interview around noon. After the interview, they planned to spend some time at the studio. Louis, however, promised to pick me up for my appointment and ultrasound as soon as the interview finished.

"Promise to watch the interview?" Harry asked as he took his coat off the coat hanger.

"I promise." I grabbed Harry's beanie for him to put on.

"Alright, love. See you later." He opened up the front door and signaled Louis to leave with him.

"I'll pick you up later." Louis whispered as he gave me a short hug before he walked out of the door.

Then they were gone.

My phone received a text an hour or two after they left.

From: Harry Styles :)

Just a reminder... interview is about to air. xx

A silly smile appeared on my face as I read the text. He didn't forget. I thought. As I switched on the TV, One Direction's faces lit up on the screen. Harry must've purposely left it on the channel he knew it would air. The interviewer was a tall and lanky middle-aged brunette who wore a red pencil skirt with a matching blazer. It looked like the interview had already started now.

 "I'm Cindy and here I am with One Direction to ask them for the answers all you directioners have been dying to hear!" The brunette said as she motioned for all the boys to sit down.