Illegally yours.

Chapter Fifty One.

TIAS POV
"El cheated on you?" I whisper, my jaw practically hitting the floor. "But you two seemed so in love! When did this happen?"

"Two weeks ago. She came home drunk stinking of another mans aftershave. I knew it wasn't mine, I don't wear cheap shit. And then she confessed to fucking some other man before passing out"

"Wow" I stutter.

"So yeah, fucked up huh?" Louis chuckles. "So anyway, how are you doing?" Louis says finally taking his hands off my bump and shoving them into his pockets.

"Apart from being a tiny bit exhausted from being on my feet all day I'm fine" I smile, the thought of Eleanor cheating has baffled me, well and truly struck me. She never seemed the type though I guess you truly never really know someone do you?

"You go downstairs and put your feet up. Us men will sort this room out" Niall says, joining Louis's side. I agree with them and go downstairs.

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TIA'S POV
"Babe?" Harry whispers, shaking my shoulder. I jolt up and immediately take in my surroundings. I realise I'm laid on the sofa and must have fallen asleep.
"Is it finished?" I smile.
"Yes" Harry nods, gripping my hand, gently pulling me to my feet. "Come look!"
I grip the banister and walk up the steps. The fresh smell of paint fills my nostrils as I come to a white, wooden door with the words 'Adrianna-Marie' stuck to it.
I choke up just thinking about what Madison's room would have looked like.
I take in every detail possible to notice, the walls are a creme colour with purple butterflies stuck to it in a row. Her cot is placed against the wall opposite from the radiator, above the radiator is a shelf covered in teddies, next to the radiator is her wardrobe, filled with her clothes and next to her cot is a set of drawers covered with some snow globes and picture frames of me and Harry and Adrianna's framed sonogram picture. The carpet is a light purple and her curtains are striped light purple and creme.
"Thank you! Oh thank you boys! This is beautiful, this is the best thing anybody has ever done for me" I smile and clasp my hands together.
I take out my phone and take a picture before uploading it to Twitter with the caption 'Adrianna's nursery is finally finished, can't wait for you all to see her!👶🏼💕' I press upload and lock my phone, waiting for it to blow up with notifications and sure enough within seconds people are retweeting, favouriting it and commenting on it.
I quickly open it back up again and look at a few of them, some of my favourites reading:
@Harry_Styles and @Tia_Wilson the nurseries beautiful! Can't wait to see your baby girl💖.

@Harry_Styles and @Tia_Wilson are definitely my favourite couple! I ship them being together all the way✌🏼️Harria😍

@Tia_Wilson and @Harry_Styles can't wait to see the little peanut! Baby Adrianna styles😍 OMG I'm soooo excited! Please follow me I'm a big fan Ahdjshsnauahsu😱💕

I favourite all the tweets and follow them all. I love the supporting fans they make not only my pregnancy but also my like so much easier.

I feel on top of the world, nothing could bring me down.

Or so I thought..

AUTHORS EDIT
*i tried finding a picture of the nursery I had in mind but none of them fit what I wanted it to look like so I'll leave you guys to imagine it. What's the news that Tia's got? Find out next chapter woooh*