Confessions (Haylor A/U)

Chapter 26

11th December 2015
Taylor's pov

"Wake up Tay we're here", Harry shouted.

"Stop shouting", I huffed and opened my eyes slowly.

"We have to hurry because once we exit the airport we're going to be surrounded by paparazzi", Harry hurried me, while checking around the jet to make sure we had everything.

"Remind me again why we don't have bodyguards", I whined, feeling slightly afraid of having to push threw so many people with cameras while keeping ahold of the kids.

"Cause you have me babe", Harry winked, causing me to roll my eyes. We grabbed the bags and kids and hurried of the plane. Harry was right because once we got out of the airport we were surrounded by a mob, sticking cameras in our faces. "Niall's this way", Harry whispered in my ear as he grabbed my arm.

"Is Harry violent towards you", Some yelled, I raised my eyes up in surprise and Harry quickly released my arms.

"Did Taylor sleep with Liam?" Someone else yelled. I seen Harrys jaw clench and I grabbed his arm to calm him down. He shrugged me off and continued to push his way through the crowd, while carrying the kids. I was struggling with the luggage and he was getting further and further away from me. Soon my pathway was cut of by the papz and I was stuck in the middle of them all.

"You must have done something bad to make Harry hate you?" "Hey whore look this way". "Slut". There nasty comments filled my head and I suddenly felt helpless and scared. I wanted to yell at Harry to come back for me. I tried to push my way through the mob but it was no good, I felt tears prick my eyes.

"Please can I get through?" I begged, keeping my voice composed.

"MOVE THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY", I heard someone yell and then someone grab my hand. I wasn't in the right state if mind to check who it was but I didn't need too. "What are you doing? I said to keep behind me", he whispered harshly in my ear.

"Sorry Harry", I mumbled and this time I latched into his arm and hurried to keep up with him. We finally reached the car and I threw the luggage in the booth before getting into the back with the kids, whom were already strapped in the car. Harry got in beside Niall.

"Thanks for picking us up bro", Harry thanked Niall. Sitting in the back I silently let the tears fall down my cheeks.

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""We're home", Harry smiled as we all got out of the car. I thanked Niall and then helped Harry with the luggage before getting the kids.

"Tell Selena I said hi and I'll be chatting to her soon", I told Niall.

"Will do, see you all later", he waved and then drove away.

We all filed into the house, Abigail running quickly to find the cats.

"Get back here", I heard her yell at one of them.

"Are you happy to be back?" Harry asked.

"I don't know, I really wanted to stay but I hate being interrogated with questions and you know my mom, she will grill the two of us. I really don't want her to see me as a slut", I whispered and slumped onto the couch.

"I know babe but you will have to tell her and she will grill you over the phone anyway", he said flicking through the stations on TV.

"I suppose, I'm glad to be home though, it's been quite a hectic week", I sighed curling into his chest.

"Mommy, the kitty won't cuddle me", Abigail wailed running into the sitting room.

"Leave the cats alone Abi", I scolded, completely exhausted. "Go play with your dolls it's nearly bedtime".

"I'm hungry", she moaned which caused me to sigh.

"Right", I huffed removing myself of Harry who was glued to the football. I never understand anyone who likes to watch football it's so pointless. I grumbled all the way into the kitchen and realised we had no basic food, like cereals, eggs or bread. "God", I mumbled, rooting in the cupboards to find something to feed Abigail.

"I want pancakes", she yelled at me. I nodded my head and searched for the ingredients for pancakes.

"We don't have pancakes", I told her much to her disappointment. She ran out of the kitchen, most likely to find Harry and tell him all about what a terrible mother I am.

"Mrs Styles", Harry shouted playfully entering the kitchen. "A princess told me that you are not making her pancakes", he said giving out to me.

"Well did that princess tell you that there is literally nothing in the cupboards. I'm going to have to go to the shops", I sighed, running a hand through my hair.

"Well I'll find something", Harry stated and I left him in the the kitchen to find something to cook. I went into the sitting room to check on Jason who was nearly asleep in his playpen. I fed him and then brought him up to bed. I changed his nappy and out him in a blue onesie with little ships on it before placing him in his cot.

"Night baby, I love you", I whispered before turning of his light and closing the door. I changed into my own pjs before heading down to the kitchen.

"I have fish fingers", Abigail told me happily when I entered the kitchen. Harry was washing the dishes looking very proud of himself.

"I just realised it's your birthday in two days", Harry smiled, glancing over at me.

"Oh god, I'll be twenty six", I sighed and placed my head on his shoulder.

"I can't believe I'm married to such an old woman", Harry laughed, flicking water at me.

"Hey", I yelled and ran out if the kitchen, leaving Harry laughing to himself.

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A:n Hi, sorry for the boring short chapter but I just think we needed to step back from all the drama for at least one chapter. Let me know what you thought in the comments below and don't forget to vote xoxo