Chloe's P.O.V.
It has been a month since the double date with Zayn, Taylor, and Liam and I am officially nine months pregnant. I am still living with my mom because I haven't found a suitable house yet but I'm doing okay I guess. I haven't heard from Harry and my heart still aches because I want to be with him so bad for my baby girl but I guess that's not in the cards for us. It's just going to be me and her. I am taking off work because my due date is next week and my family has been helping me out a lot. I don't know what I would do without them.
I slowly get out of my bed because my belly is huge and I walk over to me bathroom so I can relieve myself. Once I'm done, I wash my hands in cinnamon hand soap and I walk over to my closet so I can get dressed. I slip on clean panties with a matching bra, grey yoga pants, a white lace cami, and a lavender long sleeved shirt. I tie my hair back into a pony tail and I slip on my fuzzy leopard print slippers before going downstairs.
My mom isn't home because she is working and my brother is busy and Taylor is working so I have the whole day to myself...I hate being alone because I start to think about me being kidnapped and Harry cheating on me. Victoria was beautiful and perfect but I'm carrying his child. I thought I meant something to him. It's funny how you can give a guy your everything but you get nothing in return but a broken heart. I miss staring into those emerald eyes and feeling his strong arms wrap around me at night. I miss everything about him but I know for a fact that he doesn't miss me...or the baby.
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Harry's P.O.V.
I wake up to my phone going off and I look over to see that it is Victoria calling me. I press ignore and my heart clenches at the thought of hurting Chloe the way I did. I really did love her so much and I still do. She's carrying my child...our child. She would make me smile when I was having a bad day and she was just my everything she still is. This house is so empty without her and I can't smell the scent of her hair on her pillows anymore. I haven't been able to focus at all because all I think about is her and our baby girl is supposed to be here next week.
After getting dressed, I walk downstairs and the house is so quiet. I turn on the coffee pot and I grab a mug out of the cabinet. Everything reminds me of her and I didn't realize what I had until I don't have it anymore. I pour my coffee and I lock the house up because I am actually forcing myself to go to work today. I unlock my car and I get in spilling a little coffee on my hand and I curse under my breath. I'm a nervous wreck without Chloe.
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Chloe's P.O.V.
I finish my t.v. show that I was watching and I am full out crying for no apparent reason. My hormones. I hear a knock at the door and I walk over and open it to see Shawn.
Me: Oh my god! I thought you died!
Shawn: No sissy. I'm alive.
Me: Come in!
Shawn looks so good. He is in a new relationship with a girl named Jade and I am so happy for them because she is a sweetheart. Me and Shawn go into the kitchen and sit at the kitchen table.
Me: So what brings you by?
Shawn: Well dad called me.
Me: Oh really? What did he say?
Shawn: Just that he misses you and you haven't been answering your phone so I decided to come check up on you.
Me: Yeah...I haven't deleted any pictures of me and Harry so it hurts when I look at them and I really haven't been in the mood to talk to anyone.
Shawn: I don't blame you. You doing okay though?
Me: Yeah I'm fine. I can't wait for this baby to come out though. I wanna meet her so bad.
Shawn: I know, I'm going to be an uncle.
Shawn's phone vibrates and he has to leave because Jade needs picked up from college and I give him a big hug before he leaves. I go back into the living room and plop down on the couch. I soon drift off to sleep.
