Irresistable *One Direction* FINISHED!

Take me back?

Lana POV

I cant believe it! All this fuss and sickness is me being pregnant. I dont know what to do now! Wat have I done?! I picked up my phone to discoved 7 missed calls, and 4 new messages which are all from Harry. What have I done... Oh my! I cried. I dialled Harrys number and waited for him to answer. Suddenly, the other end russled, and someone picked up the phone. "Hello, Harrys phone?" It was Niall. "Hello Niall!" I replied, feeling reliefed that it was him and not Harry. "Hi Lana, what can I do for ya?" I smiled. "Um, is Harry there? I'd like to speak to him please..." Just as I'd finished speaking, I heard harrys voice in the backround.

"Who is that Niall?" His voice got louder, suggesting he was walking towards the phone. I heard niall laugh and then he said something. "Haha urr.... Lana, but you were busy so I answered your phone since y-..." "I'll take it from here..." The phone was handed over and thats when my heart began to beat really fast. "Hello Lana!" He sounded really excited to hear me. I smiled and jumped for joy inside myself. "Yeah um, listen. About before it was totally all m-..." Harry interupted me. "No, it was all my fault. I shouldnt of walked out on you like that and Im really sorry. Will you take me back?" I nodded and then realised he couldnt see me. "Of course I will Harry!"

"Great, when can I move my stuff back in?" He asked with happiness and excitement. "As soon as. This evening?" I said. "Yes, thats perfect! What time?" Harry replied, questioning. "6ish? 7?" I questioned. "Ok, I'll see you then. I love you Lana!" Harry said and then was about to hang up but I said those words I've been able to say for a long time. "I love you too Harry!" I could tell he was smiling, to the point tears were forming in his eyes. He hung up and I was jumping with excitement. "Harrys moving back! Harrys moving back!" I chanted out loud. I felt so happy, happier than I've been lately.

I put my phone on charge and wandered into the kitchen to make some mac & cheese. Once it was cooked, I placed it down onto the table and put a plate in a spot for Harry. Mac & Cheese is one of his favourites, and I just want him to do what I always love him doing. He comes up behind me, wraps his muscular arms around me and kisses me on my cheek or neck, and whispers 'I love you' or 'just you and me' or some other things. Just then, I heard a knock on the door.

A/N

Hey guys! Sorry this is a really short chapter, but Im going to be making the next chapter alot longer than this one. Please like, comment, and vote!

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