How I Met One Direction

Chapter 33 Good News

After I had found out that I had had a miscarage I was devisated. I was going to name this baby Kaleb Jr., but now I couldn't. It was the worst, but I think Harry hated it more. I was cleared from the hospitale the next day, and I went back home. Everyone was all sad, but nobody was as sad about it then me and Harry. I started wondering if it had anything to do with the fact that I was kidnapped, so I asked a family friend who just so happend to be a doctor. If the reason why I miscaried was because of the kidnapping and he conformed it. He said that because of the lack of food I had and the stress it made me loose the unborn baby. I was angry, mad, and sad all at once, and it kind of didn't help that Harry felt the same way. The boys wanted to canclle the tour for me, but I didn't let them. We spent one more day with my family, when the boys were told they were on vacation. We were all happy because then Harry could stay here with me or we could do whatever we wanted.

Harry's P.O.V.

When I saw all the blood during the miscarage it scared me and it didn't help that the doctors shuved me out of he room because I thought the worst was happening. The worst thing that was rushing through my mind was that I was going to loose the love of my life and have the three babies to raise by myself. I was a bit relieved when I found out it was only a miscarage, of course I was also really upset about it but it didn't mean I would loose the love of my life. We got back to Alyssa's mum's house, when we were told we had vacation. I was glad because Alyssa and I could spend the first vacation together, and she really needs it. I was thinking that her mum could take the twins and we could go to the beach. Of course I didn't want to leave the twins with her mum, but they are so annoyingly loud. I know that makes me sound like I hate children, but I really don't. 

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I was so happy to get back home and see my babies, and the fact that the boys are on break is so much better. I heard Niall and Liam talking about Harry having a special vacation planned for us. I went into my room to pack that night, when Harry had gotten the twins to sleep. I loved the way they looked, and he had also managed to fall asleep next to them. My two boys and little girl asleep together. This moment was to presious I just had to take a pic of it. I took out my camra and got a cute picture. I put it on twiter and said, " @Harry_Styles love how you couldn't keep from sleeping with the babies. Love you!" Once I posted it I saw it all over twiter, facebook, and instagram. I was surprised still how fast the directioners were at getting the word out! I was just like wow we are as amazing as I have heard the boys say over and over again. I did see some really inapropriate things about how others would like to do that, people threatening me, and some really nice things. I hated to be threatened just because I had kids with Harry Styles, but I would just think to myself that these people were jelliouse of me and wanted to be where I was and that I am one of the luckiest people on Earth because I'm engaged to him. 

The next day I woke up to my phone making the sound it makes when I get a twitter update. It said that Harry had favorited and replyed to my tweet. He said," @giggle_box5 I know I couldn't help it. I just love those two so much and I love you too babe." I just looked at it with a tired smile on my face. James started to wake up so I guess my phone woke me up just in time. I changed his diper and went took him upstare so he could get some breakfast. I thought leaving Darcy down in the room would be fine, because we had the baby moniter on. When James' food was done I heard Darcy start to cry. I put some oat meal in the microwave, so when I brought her up it would be done. I changed her and brought her up. James had already gotten my mother up and feeding him. I hadn't seen Harry for a bit, so I asked my mom if she had seen him.

Mom: No I haven't, but I'm sure he's fine where ever his is.

Me: I'm sure he is too.

Mom: So did you sleep well?