Chapter 28

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Harry's POV:

I woke up in an unfamiliar room.

Oh yeah. I'm in a hotel in Los Angeles.

I look over to the other bed and see Zayn sound asleep.

I thought about the concert last night.

As much as I love performing for our fans, I really want to be home.

Zaynah is five and a half months pregnant. She needs me.

Four more days.

That's all I have to wait until I can see her again. And hold her in my arms again. And kiss her. And tell her I love her.

Sigh. I hope these days go by quickly.

I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. I'm so tired.

~Zaynah's POV~

I woke up on the couch. My back hurts so much. Sleeping on a couch while pregnant isn't good.

I look around and saw that the whole place was cleaned up.

Huh? I thought when I went to bed there was trash everywhere.

I sit up and stretch.

I made my way into the kitchen and saw it was cleaned up. No dirty dishes or trash anywhere.

I saw a note on the kitchen counter

Dear Zaynah,

We cleaned up this morning. You looked tired so we left you asleep. We are at Perrie and Zayn's house in the pool. Call one of us when you read this note.

Love,  

Alyssa, Perrie, and Eleanor <3

I took out my phone and called Alyssa.

"Hello." she said when she picked up.

"Hey, Alyssa. I just got your note." I said.

"Well, it's about time." she laughed.

"Huh?" I said cluelessly.

"It's 2:35 in the afternoon." Alyssa said.

"Oh, well I was tired." I said.

"It's fine. You gonna come over and hang out with us?" she asked.

"Yeah, just let me get my swim suit on and I will be over." I said.

"Okay, see ya in a bit." she said.

"Bye." I replied.

I went upstairs into my room and grabbed my maternity one piece swim suit.

I took off my clothes and put it on.

It showed off my five month baby bump nicely.

Then I grabbed my blue stripped cover up and slipped it on over my swim suit.

I put on my flip flops an tied my hair up into a high ponytail.

I didn't bother putting on any makeup. What's the point? We are going swimming.

With my keys in hand, I made my way over to Perrie's house.

Once I got there, I parked behind her car.

I made my inside the house without bothering to knock.

The back door opened Perrie came into the house.

"Hi, Pez." I said loudly.

She must've jumped ten feet into the air.

"Jesus! You scared the crap out of me. Don't do that again." she complained.

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