Second Chances (2nd book of Contest Winner)

Chapter Five

I rolled over in my bed and put the pillow over my head covering my ears. I had a horrible headache and I know for a fact it's not a hangover because I haven't been drunk in two years.

Don't get me wrong I still drink from time to time but not enough to get waisted. I let out a moan and then decided to get up. I went over and brushed my teeth and put my hair in a new messy bun on the top of my head before making my way downstairs.

The smell of bacon, eggs, and biscuit and gravy filled my nostrils. I got down the stairs to see Harry in the kitchen and Wiley eating breakfast at the table.

"Loot Harry mommy is a awate!" Wiley screamed pointing at me.

"I see that buddy." Harry said smiling at me.

"Mommy Mr. Harry made breatfast!" Wiley said before sticking a big bite of biscuit in his mouth.

"I see that." I answered walking up to him. "Make sure to chew really good before you swallow okay sweetheart?" I asked ruffling his hair. He hummed in agreement since his mouth was full.

"Morning love." Harry said as I poured myself some orange juice.

"Morning." I yawned. "What time is it?"

"10:30."

"You know you didn't have to do this." I said.

"Do what?" He asked confused.

"Cook breakfast. Offer us to stay in your house. I could have rented a hotel room." I said.

"There is no way I was making you stay in a hotel room. Besides I remember a time long ago where this was 'OUR' house." He said putting emphasis on the word 'our'.

"I'm engaged now Harry."

"Not happily apparently." He said. "I heard Wiley yesterday at the airport Charlie."

"Tyler and I are fine thank you." I replied suddenly very offensively and I think he recognized that because he raised his eyebrows at me.

"Are you though?" He asked.

"He just has to work a lot is all." I shrugged. "No big deal." I lied.

"Well I'm here. I just want you to know that."

"Harry not to be rude or anything but the last time I saw you, you back handed me in the face." I said before I could catch myself.

"I know Charlsie and I've changed since the last time we saw each other. You can ask anyone. I have beat myself up ever since that day, because the one thing I always promised myself was I would never hurt you. Then I broke that promise. All I want now is every chance to make it up to you. I want to hear the words 'I forgive you' fall from your full lips one day so maybe I can forgive myself as well."

"Harry I...."

"I fixed your plate." He said interrupting me. "It's biscuit and gravy because I knew it was your favorite."

"Thank you." I whispered. "So umm where is Darcy?" I suddenly asked.

"Naomi has her. She didn't want Darcy anywhere near you as much as possible while you are here." He answered.

"Oh." I sighed. "Harry I really am sorry....about everything. Leaving Darcy behind. Moving away. Falling for Tyler's lies. Not telling you about Zayn. Getting pregnant in the first place. Giving up on us. Giving up period. Changing drastically. But out of all of that the thing I regret leaving the most is you. And by the way I do forgive you. I forgave you not long after it happened because I knew you would never physically hurt me on purpose. But I do forgive you Harry. I really do."