Chapter 14

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HARRY

The weekend went by too quickly, and Monday we were back at school. Sleeping without Liv on Sunday night was so different, so cold.

I couldn't sleep, actually. I stayed up and thought about how we're going to tell our friends and family. My mum will be worried, sure, but she's always supported me. Even when I was such a dick to her. I hate saying this, but I'm glad Liv's dad is dead and can't see our baby. He didn't deserve it. I'm glad I never met the prick.

My mum will probably come see me for Christmas and I suppose we'll tell her then, I wouldn't want to tell her on the phone. Livi's mum is a different story. We'll probably go have dinner with her or something and tell her over desert.

I felt a tear slip out of my eye as I rubbed where Liv was supposed to be. We've gotten so much closer just over the last week and a half, it's insane. The tattoos, the fight, the baby... All in a week.

And what am I supposed to do now? Do I ask her to move in with me? God, I would love her too. Do I propose? I don't want to be married this early but then again I didn't plan to have a baby this early either.

I groaned, throwing my head onto the pillow and wiped my eyes. I grabbed my phone off of my nightstand and saw a text from Liv, twenty minutes ago.

I can't sleep.

I responded as quick as I could.

Sorry I didn't see this babe, I've been lying here awake :( had a wank, but I like when you do it better .x

I tossed my phone to the side and saw my lock screen was a picture of me and Liv from some night at some bar. It was just us and Olivia looked... astonishing in every way possible and I wanted a picture, but she demanded I be in it. So the bartender took it. I smiled at the memory of that night and my phone buzzed.

you're pathetic. Can I come over? it's hard to sleep without you :(

I smiled.

Sure thing babe. I'll unlock the door. can't wait .xx

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"Why the hell is there traffic at like one in the morning? I fucking hate this place." Liv complained as she took her pants off and climbed into bed with me. "Like seriously, it took forty minutes for a twenty minute ride. It's Sunday night."

"Shut the hell up," I groaned, wrapping my arm around her body and hugging her to me. "Goodnight, baby. I love you."

"I love you." She said quietly and it only took a few minutes until we were both out.

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"Harry, wake up babe." My eyes fluttered open and Liv was standing above my bed, all dressed in a lacy pink shirt and jeans. She didn't have her makeup on yet, and I was dying for her to keep it off.

"Good morning." I groaned, stretching.

"It's eight." She told me, brushing through her wet hair.

"What the hell are you doing awake? Lit doesn't start for an hour and a half. Get over here." She laughed and came into bed with me, laying on her side and facing me. I was lying on my belly and her hands started slowly running up my spine.

She swung her legs over me and now was straddling me, running her fingers over my back. "Does that feel nice, babe?" God, she's teasing me. She lowered her head and slowly kissed my hair and down my neck to my shoulder. "You work so hard for me, baby, you deserve this." I made some noise out of my throat to let her know there's another part of my body she could be massaging.

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