Do you guys have any idea how much I love you and all your comments? ily guys!!! Seriously, seeing your comments and messages and wall posts make me so happy! You guys mean the world to me! Also, I know Danielle and Liam no longer date, but I SHIP PAYZER AND SO I AM KEEPING IT! lol xxxx
****Harry's P.O.V****
Melanie made my heart flutter just by breathing. She was my entire world. I remember how I used to hurt her, and I know I'm a monster for that, but now that she loves me back, it feels like my life has finally fallen into place.
The words she said to me in the car made me the beyond happy, words can't describe it. Darcy Is growing and perfectly healthy, Melanie's belly is growing, much to her disgust.
I keep telling her she is beautiful, and nothing changes how I feel for her, and it's true, but she still isn't happy about it. She always whines saying, "I get that a baby is in there, but does it have to ruin my body?" or "all I'm doing in bringing her into the world, and what do I get in return? Fat!" I try to laugh with her about it, but she doesn't see the humour, my poor baby girl.
Besides Melanie's mood swings from her pregnancy, everything is perfect. We've become extremely close, cuddling and kissing.
"What if I never lose the fat? And I'm fat in my wedding dress! Ugh!" she gasped, grabbing her belly softly, glaring at it.
"Mel, you're beautiful, you always will be." I assured her, cuddling her on the couch, but she didn't seem satisfied.
"No, I want to look like this at my wedding. I have dreamed of getting married all my life, I can't have baby fat!" he pouted. I laughed softly, poking her nose.
"So we get married before the baby. So we really are the Styles family the moment she comes into this world." I suggested.
"When?" she asked, looking up at me.
"Valentines day! The day that expresses love, it's perfect!" I suggest.
"That's three weeks away!" she gasped. "You're crazy! We can't get married then!"
"Why not? As long as you become my beautiful wife, I don't care if we get married in jeans and sneakers!" I laughed, Melanie giggling too, rubbing her belly softly, as if touching Darcy.
"Three weeks..." she hummed. "I admit I don't want anything big." she admitted. "Yeah let's do it." she smiled.
I kissed her softly on the lips, and she quickly moved her lips in sync with mine, but pulled away again.
"So we need to start planning!" she clapped excitedly, and I laughed at her enthusiasm. "Guests, obviously it won't be huge, just small she smiled." I nodded in agreement, and she continued. "Our closest friends yeah?"
"Agreed. Louis, Liam, Zayn, Ni-" I trailed off at the end. Niall had been like a brother to me for so long, and now we were strangers, and it killed me. Louis had called me saying Niall wanted to talk to me, that he was sorry, and just wants to be friends. I admit I miss him too, but I don't know if I can trust him.
"Niall. You should invite him." Melanie whispered. "I heard Louis talking about him. He won't try anything, and he is a brother to you."
"You're right." I sighed. "So Niall and the boys. Who else?"
"Perrie! That way she can meet Zayn!" she chirped. "And Danielle and Eleanor!That's all...everybody else..." she trailed off.
Guilt instantly swarmed in me, as I pulled her into my chest, rubbing circles in my back. Melanie didn't have many friends left because I am a fucking monster!
