Pregnant With Your Baby

♡ 34. Start over

*DISCLAIMER THIS CHAPTER HAS NOT BEEN REWRITTEN NOR HAS IT BEEN EDITED*

Louis.

"Did Noah miss his daddy?"Harry gets a few more kicks in response.

"We both did."Harry looks up at me and gives me a long, passionate kiss.

"I missed my baby's, too." Tears are now flowing down my cheek, as Harry cradles me.

"He's gone now, we don't have anything to worry about," Harry said in a soothing tone, holding me close. Harry all ways made me feel so safe.

Or so they thought.....

- 2-hours-later-

"Baby, Gem called, and asked if we wanted to go out to dinner with her, and her friend. Just so we can get our minds off of things."Harry looks at me and thinks for a moment.

"I guess that's a good idea," Harry says as we go upstairs to get ready.

- - - -

"Louis, Harry, we're over here." Harry, and I, walk to the booth, that Gemma was sitting on. We all hug and Gemma introduces us to her friend.

"This is Hunter, we met like two years ago. We have been best friend's ever since. "Harry and I shake his hand. He looks kind of scared of Harry I thinks its kinda cute. Harry isn't even that scar-

"Louis!" I turn around and see Zayn's mom charging right towards me. Before Harry can respond to what is happening she smacks me across the face. That hurt like hell. What the fuck is her problem?

"My son would never do those things you claim he did to you...you just wanna ruin his life for no fucking reason, and I hate you." She starts to pull something out of her pocket, but she is already getting tackled down by security. Why me. Why does everyone want to hurt me, why?

"Harry I wanna go home. I can't do this...please take me home." I cry into his shoulder, and he carries me away. He was holding me tight. I knew he wanted to hurt her, but they were holding him back. I wished they would have let go......

Why does everybody hate me?

- - - -1 hour later- - - -

"Harry, I wanna move." He looks shocked by my statement. Looking at me as if I was growing a third eye, on my forehead.

"Why?" Harry asked hugging me from behind. What type of question is that? I thought to rule my eyes at his question.

"I wanna start over. I don't want my baby to be raised in a home where I was rapped."Harry nods, understanding where I'm coming from. I think.

"I actually went to go to look at a house's yesterday with Liam. We should go look at the one I liked, the best together. I was thinking about buying it to have as a 'safe house' for us to use when we needed it." I smiled and turned around in his embrace.

"Why were you guys looking at houses?"Harry shrugs. Looking at me.

"Liam and Niall are looking for Something bigger. So they can start adding little ones into the world." Harry says giving me a dimpled smile.

"Aw, Little Niall, and Liam, babies. That's so cute."Harry chuckles.

"So, when can we go see this house?" I asked, resting my head on Harry's chest.

"Tomorrow if you want."I nod. The sooner the better. But, right now I'm a little horny, so yeah um.....

"Harry. Can you... make love to me. Please?" Harry looks at me with wide eyes. Little Harry getting excited, poking my leg. Trying to wake up my half awake member.

"Are you sure...I don't want to rush you into doing this babe." I nod. Why does this feel like our first time?

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