8 Things-Harry Styles

Chapter Sixteen

Two weeks later, our baby kept doing flips in my stomach and it made doing anything really difficult. Harry went out for a bit to hang out with the boys, so I had the house to myself. I turned on some of Zayn's new music so it was playing in the background and I started to read. My baby kept moving around, so I softly muttered, "Must you do this now?"

I then felt him kick and stop moving around as much, not that he stopped moving on purpose. I asked, "Do you like the sound of Mummy's voice?"

He kept kicking and so then I started talking to my baby. Harry came home a few minutes later and asked, "Who are you talking to love?"

"Our baby," I smiled and Harry sat next to me.

He placed his hands on my stomach and he smiled and said, "Hello love. It's your Daddy."

Our baby kicked again and the rest of the night, Harry and I kept talking to our baby.

Two more weeks passed and I was having nonstop nightmares. I had read that I would probably have them and I had read what other mothers' nightmares were about. Mine was completely different. I would have the same one over and over again. I would have our baby boy and then Harry would die in a freak accident a few days later and then I would die from my cancer, leaving our baby boy all alone with no parents. It terrified me so much that I had trouble sleeping. Every night I would have the nightmare and Harry would wake me up and wipe away my tears and pull me close to him.

But on the bright side, I was halfway done with my pregnancy and I hadn't really had any of my symptoms from my cancer; the only ones that kept coming up were chest pain and persistent coughing.

Harry and I had decided that today we were going to chose our baby's name. We were deciding not to find out what he was. We were laying in bed and I asked, "Which should we start with?"

"Well, you want her to be a boy, so we can start with boys names."

"Well, my favorites are Caleb, David, and Toby, after my grandfather," I started.

"And my absolute favorite is Collin. Out of your's my favorite would have to be Toby."

"So either 'Collin Toby' or 'Toby Collin'," I stated.

"I think that 'Toby Collin' sounds great," Harry told me with a smile.

I smiled back at him and he pressed his lips to mine. He pulled back and said, "Onto our baby girl's name."

I rolled my eyes and said, "Lily and Roselyn."

"Jamie and Darcy," he smile grew.

"Why Jamie? I've heard from your fans that the only name you would name your baby girl is Darcy," I asked.

"Well, that's the name of the girl in your favorite movie, outside of Harry Potter."

Tears filled my eyes as I thought about A Walk to Remember. I whispered, "Jamie is her name."

"How about Jamie Roselyn?" he asked with a smile.

I nodded and pressed my lips to his. I pulled back and he reattached his lips immediately after they were off of mine.

We're now seven months pregnant and I can no longer see my swollen feet. Although my feet are getting less swollen because I'm drinking more water which has been said to help with swollen feet.

I keep getting together with Sophia and she keeps telling me how amazing I look, but I don't feel like it. My mother and Anne keep Skyping with Harry and I, asking how things are going and if I need anything.