Chapter 16

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Louis POV

Ever since Gemma got back Harry seems happier. I'm so happy to see him smile more. He talks to her every day and she's been over for dinner a few times. She's really a great person.

I watch as Harry stirs on his sleep. He seems scared almost. I know that look. He used to get them a lot more when he first stayed here. His nightmares. I watched as a tear slipped down his cheek and his hands flew to his stomach. I placed my hand on his side. "Babe...Haz...wake up. It's only a dream." I whispered shaking him slightly. His eyes flew open and a choked sob came out of his lips. "Hey baby shhhh everything's okay." I whispered pulling him to my chest. "T-the b-baby." He sobbed. I rubbed his back. I've heard of people getting pregnant and having nightmares. "Shhh babe the baby is okay. Nothing is gonna happen to his or her. I promise you. Please calm down babe." I kissed his forehead. His breaths got slower and I noticed he had fallen back asleep. I smiled and carefully pulled myself away from him. As much as I didn't want to I had to. Today was Wednesday and we had school. Then a doctors appointment after.

"Haz babe wake up. You gotta get ready." I said shaking him lightly waking him for the second time. He groaned but opened his eyes. "I know babe but we get to see the baby after school." I smiled as his face lit up and he looked so much happier hearing about the baby. I left him to get ready and went downstairs to make breakfast.

I had finished breakfast and Harry still wasn't downstairs so I went to our room to find him. I walked in to see him crying and looking In the mirror. Between his insecurities and the mood swings of pregnant this was never a good thing. "Baby what's wrong?" I went up behind him hugging him. "I'm fat. I can't hide it with my shirts anymore." He breathed. He didn't look fat at all but you could tell when his shirt was off that he was pregnant due to the small bump. "Babe your not fat. That's our baby. Who we get to meet in a few months. We can go get more clothes after the appointment of you want. But babe your not fat." I said kissing his cheek. He nodded and turned around kissing me.

Harry ended up with a sweatshirt of mine that was a tad big on him and some skinny jeans. "I love you." I said pulling up to the school. "I love you." He kissed me back. "Have a good day I'll pick you up at 3:30" I said. He nodded and waved before joining Liam and Niall who were waiting by the door for him.

Harry's POV

I walked into school with Niall and Liam. My dream is still on my mind. What if swim thing happens to my baby. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to him or her. "You okay?" A voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up to see Niall and Liam looking at me worriedly. "Y-yeah I'm fine." I gave the best smile I could to them. "Harry I know your not, what's on your mind?" Liam asked. I sighed and noticed my arms were wrapped around my almost 4 month baby bump. "I'm scared. What if something happens to my baby. I had a dream and its eating me alive." I sighed holding my stomach tighter. "Hey Harry everyone worries about that but your doing everything right. Don't be so worried. Nothing is going to happen." Liam said wrapping me in a hug. "Thanks Liam." I smiled.

School dragged on and on. I went to my locker to grab my things for my last class, music, which I had with Liam and Niall. We've got some parts for the song put together and it honestly sounds pretty good. "Hey fag!" I heard a voice say. I froze. Please this can't be starting again. I kept walking but I felt a hand pull me backwards. I turned around to see a guy called Sam. He was one of the popular jocks. I looked around for anyone to help but the halls we're practically empty as the bell just sounded and class had started. "P-please just leave me alone." I stuttered. He laughed. "Awww can't fight back with out your gay friends." I tried pulling my arm away but his grip got tighter at every move I made. "P-please. Your hurting me." I whimpered. He let go but I soon felt my back collide with a locker. I closed my eyes in pain. I looked up to see Sam raising a fist. I closed my eyes waiting for the pain but after second it never came and I heard a whimper. I opened my eyes to see Liam on top of Sam. "If you ever lay a hand on him again I swear I'll kill you!" He said coldly squeezing Sam's fist. He whimpered. "Now say your sorry." Liam smirked. Sam, who looked extremely pissed and embarrassed, nodded and got up quickly looking to me. "S-sorry." He said before running down the hallways.

"Harry are you okay?" Liam said walking over to me. I nodded and felt a tear fall. I wiped it away quickly. "I'm so sorry. I should've been there." He said. "N-no it's okay. I'm fine. I was just scared for the baby. But I'm okay. Thank you so much Liam." He smiled and helped me up. I gave him a hug before turning to walk to music. "Oh and don't worry, Sam is scared shitless of me." Liam smirked as I laughed lightly.

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"Harry Styles." A nurse called. I stood up with Louis our hands intertwined. The nurse took us to a room. "The doctor should be here shortly." She smiled leaving after taking things like my blood pressure.

The doctor came in not long after and we went through the routine before he pulled up my shirt and put the cold gel on my stomach. I saw the screen light up and I held Louis hand tighter, smiling at the screen. I noticed a look on the doctors face. "Is something wrong?" I asked starting to panic a little. "Nothing major Harry don't panic. The baby's in a position that is usually cause by stress. Harry you have to make sure not to be stressed out." I nodded. Thankful my baby was okay. The doctor printed pictures and told us to come back in a month and we should be able to tell the gender.

"Ready for bed babe?" Louis asked as I yawned on the couch. I nodded tiredly. He helped me up the steps to our room. I pulled off my shirt and heard a gasp come from Louis. I looked at him. "What the hell happened to you back?" He  was fuming. I looked in the mirror to see a bruise across my back. "L-Lou it was nothing-" "Nothing Harry really! Your whole fucking back in purple!" He yelled. "L-Louis please stop yelling." I pleaded. "I'll stop yelling when you tell me what the hell happened!" "Maybe if you gave me a fucking chance I could explain!" I snapped back. He immediately stopped talking. "This kid pushed me into a locker but everything's okay because Liam almost kicked the guys ass." I said more calmly.

"Harry I'm sorry I yelled I just worry about you." "I know babe I'm sorry I snapped. But I promise I would tell you if something's wrong. You don't have to worry I have good friends protecting me." I smiled kissing Louis lovingly. "I love you." "I love you more."

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