Charlotte's POV.
"And they've arranged for us to go back on tour.. next year."
The words kept on swirling in my head. I lay awake the following morning, staring at the bedside photo of me,Harry and Milo that was taken at my birthday party.
What am i going to do? Do i tell him?
I want to, i need to. But what if that's too much for him, what if he doesn't even want this baby? Or he does and refuses to tour?
I can't do this.
I stand up in a panic walking to the en-suite and throwing up as soon as i lift the toilet lid. I try and stay quiet knowing Milo and Harry are downstairs.
I need to get out.
"Mummy!" Milo smiles as i walk downstairs fully dressed."Want to go to the park?" I ask refusing to meet Harry's eyes - We hadn't spoken much since he announced the tour news.
I'm happy for him. I am. But, i don't know what to do right now.
"Yes!"
"Go and grab your shoes." I smile putting my phone in my bag.
"Charl," Harry says.
"Mhmm?" I ask pretending to take interest in the television.
"Are you okay?"
"Ready!" Milo says showing me his shoes. I laugh as i see they're on the wrong feet.
I roll my eyes bending down to swap them over. "Of course." I reply.
I stand up after i change over Milo's shoes. "Why wouldn't i be?" I ask.
I see him shrug out the corner of my eye. "I don't know, you kind of just-"
"Can we go?" Milo moans taking my hand.
"Say bye to daddy."
They both say goodbye to eachother, i give Harry a brief kiss on the cheek before leaving for the park, a confused Harry closing the door behind me.
Harry's POV."..I don't know what's wrong with her. Have you spoken to her recently?"
"No, sorry." Lou replies.
I rang to speak to Tom but he was in the studio so i decided Lou would be just as good for advice.
"Are you sure?" I frown.
"She rang about advice for her hair, but..i didn't think you meant that.."
I sigh. "Ever since i told her about tour, she hasn't been right."
"Maybe she's just a little sad?" She suggests.
"Yeah i mean, we've only just got back together, and i'm going to leave her with a child."
"..Yeah."
"You alright Lou?" I ask suspiciously.
"Me? Erm-yeah, fine. Why?"
I shake my head. "Nothing, nothing."
"Just talk to her, that's all i can say really."
"I know. It's not like i won't see them, i'll fly them out."
"She might not want that." She replies hastily.
"Why?"
Lou's silent for a while.
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