Sharing It With You

Chapter 22

Harry P. O. V.

So apparently Niall got Sydney pregnant. I wish I was the one that got her prego.

'No Harry shut up you have Rachael' I thought.

I ended up texting Rachael to get my mind off Sydney. Maybe Rach was right, she's only here to keep me out of everyone's hair. Damn, why are we doing this. It's around and around again. It's a big circle. We love each other one minute but the next I'm telling her that she's not the one.

'Harry?' She send back.

'Hello?'

'You just sent me the text where could you have gone'

'Sorry babe.' I text. 'Can I call you?'

'Sure'

I dialed her number and she picked up right away.

"Is something wrong?" She asked.

"No. I just want to talk one on one with you." I said.

"Oh. Ok. So what should we talk about?"

"You." I covered my mouth.

"Me?" She laughed. "Well I guess if you want to. I don't know what there is to discuss though."

"Your smile, your eyes, your hair."

"My nose, my ears. So pretty much my face?"

"No I love your neck."

"You're so weird. You know that?"

"I like your shape. You might think your fat but I think that your perfect."

"There's no such thing as perfect."

"Well then you are the thing that isn't perfect but is really close to it."

"Cheesy but that's sweet."

"I try."

There was a pause for a few moments.

"I love you, I might not be the best girlfriend but I try to be everything you want."

"Well I greatly apologize for not being an amazing boyfriend. Always telling you one thing but doing another. Well I'm done with that. I will never lie to you again. Oh And I love you so much also."

"Ok on a totally random note. How is Sydney doing? She hasn't text me in a few days."

"Oh he didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"She's pregnant?"

"What?"

"Yeah. I thought they used a condom but I guess not."

She giggled and I joined in. I don't think we had ever laughed with each other.