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Angry Pregnant Woman

"Excuse me sir, I'm here for Harry Styles. I didn't get the items that were in his pockets from last night. " I tell the officer at the desk.

"Oh you're the pregnant woman who was mad that her husband was arrested. " he chuckles. I fold my arms in front of my chest and look at him with a cold glare.

"One second ma'am. " he clears his throat and walks to the back.

"That look gets everyone, huh?" Harry chuckles and I nod.

The female officer from last night comes out with Harry's wallet, phone, and car keys.

"Hey Mika." I beam to her.

"Hey Gabbi. How's it going?" she asks.

"Better than it was last night." I say leaning into Harry who seems lost.

"Good." she chuckles and hands over all of Harry's items.

"Take it easy." she tells me.

"You too. Don't work too hard." I say and she laughs.

After driving to the location of the party last night, we get the car. The lawn of the house is filthy and really bothering me.

"Don't think about it." Harry says, knowing my neat nature that has started since the pregnancy.

"Just get in the car." I tell him. He gets in the Range Rover and I get in the Corolla before we drive back home. I park my car in the driveway and get in the passenger seat of Harry's.

"Now breakfast." I demand and he laughs.

"Anything for the pregnant woman. " he says driving off.

We go to ihop for breakfast and get a table.

"What do you wanna do tomorrow? " Harry asks with a big smile.

"What's so great about tomorrow? " I ask confused.

"Your birthday.  silly!!" he smiles.

Really? It's been a week already?

"You figure it out. Just don't go over the top." I warn him knowing how he gets.

"Not at all." his cheeky smile still plastered on his face.

"Stop smiling like that." I run my foot that's crossed over my leg up and down his leg.

"What can I get this lovely couple to drink today?" Our waitress asks.

"I'll take a cup of cocoa. " I say and she sends me a sweet smile.

"I'll take a coffee." Harry says.

"Would you like to order now? " she asks and I nod.

"I'd like the Halloween pancakes with bacon and hashbrows." I say and she smiles.

"Great choice." she smiles.

"I'll get the pancake platter." Harry says and she nods.

"Be right back with your drinks." she says taking our menus.

My phone rings from my pocket and when I reach for it, it reads Gemma in big bold letters.

Hello?" I say into the receiver.

"Hey Gabbi." she beams.

"Hey. How's my baby?" I ask. I've missed my son even though he left yesterday.

"He's fine. I was just wondering if he could stay another day?" she asks.

"If he wants to and if you want him to, then absolutely. " I say.

"Okay. And Jr wants to talk to you." she says and I hear shuffling in the background.

"Mummy?" Jr calls. I miss my baby terribly.

"Hey baby. How's it going at aunt Gemma's?" I ask.

"Fun. We made cookies and got you a birthday gift." he says excited.

"Thanks baby. Want to talk to your daddy?" I ask him knowing he'll say yes.

"Yes." he says and I give the phone to Harry.

"Hey my man... sounds fun... save some for me... you are?!... cool...Tell your auntie hello for me... I'll see you soon." Harry says before hanging up and handing me my phone.

The food gets here and my pancakes look amazing.

I take a picture of the creative piece of food and upload it to instagram.

_gabbi_styles: iHop is way too creative. Food for the little one and I.

I catch a glimpse of Harry devouring his pancakes. I snap a picture of him without him knowing and upload that too.

_gabbi_styles: brunch with my very hungry hubby @harrystyles

After uploading the pictures, I begin to eat. My phone buzzes and I pull it out to click the notification from Twitter.

HarryStyles: My beautiful soon-to-be wife eating amazing looking pancakes. I should take some. ;P

There is a picture attached of me cutting into my pancakes.

Harry reaches over to steal a cut piece of my pancake before popping it into his mouth.

"These are amazing. " he bellows.

"Touché." I point at him with my fork and he laughs.

"How is everything?" the waitress asks.

"Amazing, thanks." I smile at her.

"Can I get you anything else?"

"No thanks." I say and she smiles before walking away.

"So what are we doing for Halloween? "I asked Harry. He shrugged his shoulders and thought.

"Maybe we can throw a Halloween party at our place. Its big enough. " he says while cutting off a piece of sausage from his plate.

"Sure. Its on Thursday so we better start spreading the word. We can't put it out on Twitter because fans and paps will see it." I replied and he agreed.

"We can send out a mass text or email or something." he says and I nod.

We soon finish our food before paying and leaving.

We head straight for home.

"Can you pack Jr a bag of clothes? My stomach hurts." I ask Harry. He gives me a sympathetic smile and a nod.

"If you need anything just yell." he smiles and runs upstairs.

I take a stool in the kitchen and bring my hands to my face.

My stomach is turning in knots and I have the sudden urge in the back of my throat to throw up.

Soon, Harry descends down the stairs with a smile on his face.

I'm pretty sure my face is red, as his smile disappears and he rushes to my side.

"Get me to the bathroom." I instruct as the vomit creeps up my throat.

I quickly make it to the toilet (with the help of Harry), and puke my guts up. He gathers my hair in his palm to hold it back while his other palm rubs my back.

After I'm done, I brush my teeth in the upstairs bathroom.

"Are you ready to go to Gemma's or do you want me to run real quick?" Harry asks with weary eyes.

"I'm going. I gotta see my baby." I say and he smiles.

"C'mon love." he offers me his palm and I take it.

Okay! So I'm gonna update on Monday's now. This is just a filler. Sorry guys.

Peace.

Love.

Me ;)